Wife is Hot for Black
(M/F, ir, size, cons, wife)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.org

My name is David. This story began about twenty years ago. I was a young man of 17 and my sweetheart, Cindy, was 15. We had been going together for about a year, when I was informed that I was about to become a father. We had been having sex in the backseat of my car and on rare occasions at her house when her folks weren't at home. Even then it was a "quickie" because we were never sure when her folks might return. We always had sex on the living room floor. Once when her folks came home early, I had to shoot out the back door. It was a close call, but I didn't get caught.

My sweetheart was really a cute gal. Petite at 5'0, with perky firm C-cup breasts capped with the puffiest nipples you've ever laid eyes on along with and the tightest little ass you could ask for. I was in love and despite both our families' protest, we were finally allowed to marry and moved into a small bungalow. I got a job working nights in a warehouse and went to school during the day. Five months later, we had a little girl.

I thought our marriage was pretty good with the exception of one thing. And that was the very thing that brought us together, sex. My idea of sex consisted of two kisses for foreplay and two minutes of actually having sex. I generally say something like, "Boy, that was good!" and turn over and go to sleep after sex. I knew something wasn't right and something was missing. So did Cindy (my wife). She never complained and for a year or so that was the way our sex was.

I began to grow more restless and wanted more from sex but figured it was Cindy's fault. In fact I told her that it was too bad she didn't know more about how to have good sex. God knows she had enough boyfriends and did pet but never went all the way. She was a virgin when we met and I was the only one she ever had physically. One guy, Jesse, who was a couple of years older, took her right to the brink, but she resisted and he never got in her. But she told me he did everything but have actual penetration with her.

Our relationship was deteriorating and I had just an uneasy feeling about things. Cindy was acting different. It wasn't one of those things you put your finger on... just something was wrong.

One night after going to work, I came down with a touch of flu-like symptoms and asked my boss if I could go home early. It was 9:00p and work was slow so the boss had no problems with that. I left and drove home. When I pulled up in front of the house, all the lights were out except for a light in the bathroom, which was unusual. Normally I got home at 11:30p and Cindy always waited up for me.

I don't know why, but I walked around to the rear of our house and was going to check to make sure nobody had broken in our house and that things were all right. Our bedroom was in the rear of the house and our bedroom shade was always pulled down to within a half inch or so from the sill. Our nearest neighbors were a couple of hundred of feet away so nobody could see in our room.

After seeing everything there were no problems in the rear, I started to walk to the front of the house and for some reason; I bent down and looked through that narrow crack between the shade and the sill. What I saw changed my life forever. The bathroom where the light was coming from adjoined our bedroom. The door was open and illuminated our bedroom. It was dim but I could see everything. It was Cindy and Jesse.

Cindy was in bed and Jesse had her legs spread. He was kissing her in that most intimate of places. I was outraged. Cindy was always rather modest of my looking at her pussy. Sure, I had seen her nude hundreds of times but never when her legs were spread like that. I was jealous and angry. Almost immediately, Jesse raised himself up and he entered Cindy. His prick was half again as long as mine, I'd guess at least ten inches long and thicker than my fucking wrist!

I couldn't stand any more, I rushed to the front door, opened it and ran into the bedroom yelling, and I scared the hell out of both of them. I flipped on the light and they both grabbed for clothes. I could see spots on the bed and knew that this must have been the second time for them. Jesse was only partially dressed as he ran out the front door, which left Cindy and me alone. I was still yelling and crying. Cindy was no longer just mine... she had had Jesse.

She tried lying to me about this being the first time but then admitted that this had been going on for a couple of months. She had met Jesse (who had also married) in the grocery. She told him that I worked nights and that she got lonely at home in the evening. Jesse had suggested that he stop by some evening and maybe they could play Rummy. Cindy liked that idea and welcomed him stop by. She said it was all innocent and she just wanted to play cards. It was only later that she ever admitted she wanted him to come over and have sex with her. She said that she always wanted Jesse sexually and kind of regretted that she didn't go all the way with him when they were going together.

I told Cindy I was going to sleep on the couch and that was exactly what I did. Or what I wanted to do. Cindy slept in our bed, but I just couldn't sleep. My mind was racing as I relived the thoughts of Jesse kissing and inserting himself in Cindy. The unbelievable size of Jesse's immense cock, made me even more jealous and angry. I just cried.

The next morning, I was still angry and when Cindy came out of the bedroom. I confronted her with her infidelity and demanded an explanation. Cindy didn't take kindly to the inquisition I was putting her through and she finally really spoke her mind. I never had heard her speak like that.

She told me basically that Jesse was physically attractive to her. She told me that she felt like she should get more out sex than what she had been getting and had been thinking about Jesse for some time. It was just that chance encounter at the grocery that set the stage for the affair. I demanded to know what happened when Jesse came over to the house.

She said, "Jesse and I sat down on the couch and started talking about "old times." Suddenly he leaned over and kissed me." Then she proceeded, "While kissing me, he started fondling my breasts and then running his hand up my leg and rubbing my clit. That was what we did when we were dating and it never went any further than that, but know I wanted him to make love to me."

I asked what happened next. She replied, "You know, David, I had never seen any man with a hardon beside you. Then Jesse had unzipped his pants and exposed his cock; I was not only surprised at his horse-like size but also just how hard it was. After a few minutes, I got up from the couch and took Jesse by the hand into the bedroom."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing because Cindy was always rather shy. I said, "YOU took Jesse into the bedroom?" She nodded in the affirmative. I was really kind of stupid about sex. I had really never really rubbed her clit and she had been rather inhibited about telling me how much pleasure that gave her. I still couldn't believe what Cindy was telling me. I was just numb.

Cindy asked angrily, "Heard enough?" "No," I replied, "Tell me everything, I might just as well know." Really she had told me more than I had wanted to hear, but the words just seemed to flow from my mouth.

She then proceeded to tell me that when she and Jesse got into the bedroom, he removed the halter and shorts she was wearing. Cindy watched as he removed his shirt, jockey shorts and pants. As he stood there naked, Cindy could tell the desire he had for her by the way his cock was throbbing.

To continue Cindy said, "As soon as Jesse got in bed with me, he spread my legs and began kissing and using his tongue on my clit. I was kinda scared at first, but the pleasure overcame my inhibitions and I was really enjoying it. After a bit, he got on top and he began moving ever so slowly. It seemed like forever before he increased his thrusts and finally came to me. For the first time, I felt a man had really made love to me"

She did not tell me what she had done in a bragging fashion. It was more like she had pent up sexual frustrations and as long as I was already angry, why not tell me what she was feeling. I was feeling angry and hurt and inadequate.

"What happened then?" I asked. "Sure you really want to know?" she replied sardonically. With some misgivings, I boldly said, "Go ahead"

Cindy said afterwards they just lay there and talked for a while and once again Jesse began kissing her. She said when she reached down to caress him and he was already full erect. They continue on kissing and caressing. Cindy went on, "Jesse then turned on his back and pulled me on top of him. I reached down and put his cock inside me. Again he moved ever so slowly. By now I was fully into sex and teased him by lifting myself to where just the head of his cock remained inside me. Then slowly I would lower myself back onto him. He loved it. I would also arch my back so he had a full view of my tits and undulate as he looked on in admiration. Then we both started moving faster and faster until it was over." She the finished with, "I couldn't believe what an exhibitionist in just a couple of hours."

"What happened then?" I asked. "Nothing else, we just laid there for a while and he got up, dressed and left. I remember walking him to the door. I was still naked and when we kissed goodnight, I rubbed against him real good. The living room lights were still on so I turn them off before opening the front door. Didn't know who might be outside. Everytime he came over, I would turn off those lights so when I kissed him goodnight nobody could see us. That's why the lights were off last night."

I didn't say anything for a few seconds, I then stupidly asked, "Then you liked it?" She looked at me like she didn't believe what had heard. Then she just said, "Of course."

That was more than enough for me at this setting. I didn't want anything more to do with Cindy. I was reflecting on what she had told me. I had hardly ever rubbed her clit and never had used my tongue between her legs. In fact, it was even a very rare event when she got on top of me. When she had been on top, I would also always come in just a few seconds.

I can't recall ever having sex with Cindy twice in one evening. We would often have sex in the morning and then again in the evening. Each time the act was completed in just a few minutes. I had wanted to ask Cindy if it was better with Jesse because of the size of his prick. Now, I didn't care. Cindy and I were through.

That was easier said than done, however. I couldn't just leave. I had no money, was going to school and had a baby to support. So I decided to stay where I was until I had enough money I could afford to move. I was also going to be made assistant warehouse manager in a couple of months and that would mean a nice pay raise.

So stay I did. Cindy and I did practically no talking for almost two weeks. Just stuff like her saying, "I need grocery money," "Dinner is ready," and "Your Mother called." I just didn't want anything to do with her. I still loved her but I didn't want to try to resume our relationship. Since Cindy and I were married, I had never gone longer than a couple of days without sex. Except for those "days of the month."

It had been just a little over two weeks now since I had caught Cindy and Jesse in bed. It was a Saturday night and we were watching a movie and having a beer or two. Cindy was on one end of the couch and I on the other end. Maybe it was the beer... maybe it was the long abstinence, but anyway I reached over and kissed her. Much to my surprise, she was quite receptive and said, "You know David, I still love you and I won't see Jesse any more." I was taken aback and felt a resurgence of energy between my thighs. I pulled Cindy from couch and we went into the bedroom. He dry spell was over.

I wish I could say that I had changed my sexual approach, but all that changed was it just took a little longer for me to come than before. I couldn't take my mind off Jesse thrusting into Cindy and that was a prime factor in my delay orgasm. I still didn't feel quite right. I kept wondering whether Cindy was still thinking about Jesse as we were having sex. When we finished, I couldn't help think about how Cindy must be laying comparing the performances of Jesse and myself. If she was, I knew I lost.

Another week went by and we began resuming our life as be before except for sex. Unanswered question still haunted me. I wanted to know more about Jesse and Cindy's affair. It was an obsession, yes I wanted to know and no I didn't want to know more. What they did was still going through my mind. It got to where I couldn't stand it any longer and I asked Cindy if we would sit down and answer my questions about her affair with Jesse. Don't spare my feelings, just answer my questions as truthfully as possible. I told her not knowing was really worse than knowing.

Cindy said softly, "Just ask and I will tell you honestly anything you want to know." She was quite and seemed to want to help me.

We went into the living room. Cindy sat on the couch and I sat on an over-stuffed chair. All at once I couldn't think of what to ask so I blurted out, "Who is the best lover, Jesse or me." I know it was a dumb question but it really just slipped out. She replied without any malice, "Jesse." Strangely, I wasn't upset with her reply. Any other reply would have been less than honest and I would have doubted her sincerity in answering my questions. In contrast to the night when I caught them together, we both were calm and I was trying very hard not to confrontational.

My next question was one I had wanted to ask but was afraid. I told Cindy I obviously had seen the size of Jesse's cock and I wanted to know if she could ever be satisfied with mine. She thought for a moment and then replied, "I know women are supposed to say size makes no different. But to me the longer and also the thicker the man is the better. Of course, it could be so large that it could be uncomfortable. A woman likes friction during sex and a little longer and thicker does feel good. That is not to say I don't like yours. I don't really think the size would be all that important if you just used it a little better. I haven't said this to hurt you, but to tell you honestly how I feel."

I was beginning to feel more at ease. Cindy was definitely telling me how she felt and letting the chips fall where they might. It was up to me to accept them.

Next thing that I wanted to know was how many times had she had sex with Jesse. She said since that first night he had been over at least once a week and sometimes twice. She figured over those of weeks she had sex with Jesse about ten times, or maybe as many as 25 times. She said each time they were together, they had sex at least twice and occasionally three times.

Surprisingly, I was taking this better than I expected. Her candor and honesty was making me feel closer to her and I wanted to go on. I asked her to describe what happened when Jesse came over. She looked me straight in the eye and said, "David, I will tell you if you really want to know but are you sure that is what you really want to know?" I figured we had gone this far so why not goes on. Without blinking an eye, I replied very softly, "Cindy, I want you to tell me everything."

She started slowly, "Whenever Jesse came over, we always started out by sitting on the couch. I would get us a couple of beers and we would talk and fool around." Before she could resume, I asked, "What did you wear?"

She said one of her shorty nightgowns. One was red and the other black. You could see through both of them and I always got an instant hardon when she wore either one. I didn't like the idea of Jesse seeing her in either one and I was surprised that she would be so obvious.

She must have been reading my mind. She said, "Don't look so surprised. He came over for sex and I wanted him for sex. It seemed appropriate for what we were going to do." She asked if I wanted her to go on. I confidently said, "Sure."

She went on with, "Having a couple of beers and petting on the couch was a real turn-on for me. The alcohol and Jesse's caressing really put me in the mood. It only went on for 20 minutes or so and then it was off to the bedroom" And I replied, "Then what?"

She said Jesse was always attentive to her needs. She resumed,"This time Jesse pulled my nightgown over my head. He had taken off his clothes in the living room and he started as before by working his fingers and tongue over my clit and into me. This went on for a few minutes and then he turned so his cock was just above my mouth. He continued with his caressing me between my legs and I took his cock into my mouth."   "Wait," I said, "You mean you gave him a blow job? You never gave me a blow job"

Just let me continue, she replied," I just couldn't believe what I was doing. He was so big and strong and I was tingling with excitement. I asked him just to put his cock in my pussy and give me everything had. He withdrew from my mouth and hastily inserted himself in me. I was so excited, that I started moving real fast and he caught up with me in the rhythm and we both climaxed together."

I then asked a question I already knew the answer to. I asked, "Have you ever had an orgasm with me?

Expectantly, she replied,"No, and it's yes to your next question, I did have an orgasm with Jesse."

I got up and went into the kitchen. Got a beer from the fridge and sat at the kitchen table. Cindy came in and asked if I was all right. I told her sure and I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts for a while. I explained that I wasn't angry and just wanted to reflect about things for an hour or so. She told me she loved me and then went back into the living and started watching TV.

What I didn't want to tell Cindy was the feelings I was having while she was detailing her affair with Jesse. For some unknown reason, I got an erection as she was describing what she and Jesse were doing in bed. I couldn't believe it. This was one of the hardest erections I think I ever had. I even thought I would come in my pants as we were talking. Since I was sitting, Cindy had no idea what was going on between my legs. I thought about what was going on in my mind and even now as I pictured Cindy with Jesse's prick in her mouth, I was getting hard. I didn't want to tell Cindy what was going on in my head so I went back into the living room and asked Cindy to resume about her affair with Jesse.

She asked, "Honey, are you sure you want me to?"

"Yeah," I replied.

She went on about some of their other "dates." Yes, she did give Jesse a blowjob on two occasions. It took a couple of those "dates" before she felt comfortable letting him come in her mouth. As she talked on I had an erection and I mean a really hard one.

We had been talking for a couple of hours now and I was really horny. I told Cindy I wanted to have sex with her now. She couldn't believe after all that she had told me that I could possibly want to have sex with her now. In fact, she wasn't sure I would ever want sex again with her.

She said, "Sure" and we into the bedroom.

I would like to report that I was a better lover form what I had heard. Not exactly. She undressed and I undressed and we jumped into bed. I rolled on top and I was so turned on by listening to her exploits with Jesse, I think I came in less than 30 seconds. But instead of getting up as I usually did I held her. We talked for a while and I started thinking about Jesse stroking her as I saw him do that first night. My prick again began to get hard again and Cindy could feel it pressing against her. She gave me a funny look like she couldn't believe what was happened.

I then started kissing her and massaging her between the legs. She responded and I again entered her. This time I lasted for quite a while before I came. It wasn't super great but definitely an improvement. We laid there for a couple of minutes and Cindy told me she really enjoyed it. I wasn't a Jesse yet, but things were getting better.

Over the next couple of weeks things did better. Much better. I was now going down on Cindy and could feel an excitement from her I never knew before. One night when we were getting ready for bed, Cindy gave me a push and I landed on crosswise on the bed. Before I knew what happened, she was on top me and had my prick in her mouth. She kept going until I ejaculated which wasn't long. She told me I deserved that.

Sex between us had gotten much better. I still came much too soon, but I always waited a little while and we did it again. I was getting better delaying ejaculation the second time. Sex was better.

Cindy had told me Jesse had called her twice and wanted to meet her someplace. Both times she had told him it was over between them and she didn't want to risk her marriage an affair. I believed her. Jesse worked for the city, was married and had two kids. He had no trouble getting out nights because the guys where he worked were always having beer busts and poker nights. Even the nights Jesse came over to screw Cindy, he was home by 11:00pm. His wife never suspected a thing.

Cindy only mentioned Jesse on those to occasions when he wanted to meet Cindy. Otherwise, neither of us mentioned Jesse's name. Now, while I never mentioned Jesse, I thought about him a lot. It was my visualization of Jesse and Cindy having sex that was practically my sole source of sexual arousal. I use to think about screwing other women I had known or my sister-in-law who changing clothes in our bedroom when I unexpectedly walked in on her as she was standing there nude. Of course there were other stimuli but now the only thing that served as arousal for me was Cindy and Jesse. This was an uncomfortable with this feeling for me. I had heard about men who got their jollies off by watching other men make love to their wives. I had always felt they were always little nuts and now I was becoming one of them. I began to become fascinated with the idea of actually watching Jesse and Cindy make love. Of course, I never mentioned this to Cindy, but the idea became stronger and stronger. I had caught Cindy and Jesse together in May and it was now the middle part of July.

By August, The fascination of watching Cindy and Jesse had become so strong; I wanted to approach Cindy with the idea. I just didn't know how to go about it. One Sunday, Cindy and I had attended my annual company picnic. We both had quite a bit to drink and when we got home, I asked Cindy to sit down. She sat on the couch and I sat beside. Then I just blurted out, "Honey, I want you to have Jesse come back over."

There was a pause, which seemed to last an eternity. Cindy jumped up and said,"What did you say?" You want me to go though these problems again. You must be nuts wanting Jesse to come back over. "Whatever for?"

I still wasn't ready to tell Cindy what was going through my head, so I said, "Skip it"

She replied, "You really must be drunk." The matter was dropped but not forgotten.

I realized that this was not the approach to take if the reunion of Cindy and Jesse and Cindy was to take place. How do I present this to her so at least maybe there was a chance of succeeding? I kicked this around for a little over a week before I came up with a brilliant idea. I would tell her the truth!

The following Saturday we had some friends over to visit. One of the husbands always had an eye for Cindy and he would flirt with her when his wife was out of earshot. I don't think Cindy had any designs on this guy but she was definitely turned on by the attention. She has kind of a give-away by running her fingers through her hair when she is beginning to get a little horny. Really, I think it was just the attention he gave her that was arousing her.  Not him per se.

After the guests left, I told Cindy I had something very important to talk about. We both sat down at the kitchen table. I took a deep breath and realizing this was do or die for me. I felt very vulnerable exposing my deepest feelings like this.

I told her that while I angry and hurt when I found her with Jesse, a slow a great change has taken place. I told her of the erotic feelings I have when I think of them together. I reminded her how our sex life had improved after finding them together. And I told her of how much I wanted her to enjoy Jesse again.

She just sat there and slowly asked, "You want me to have sex with Jesse again and then tell you about it?"

"Not exactly," I replied, "If you remember, I saw you and Jesse making love through that little space between the sill and the shade. What I want is for you to invite Jesse over and I will watch you while you make love. It really means a lot to me, Cindy." That phrase, "It means a lot to me" generally motivates her to do what I ask. I was just hoping she would agree. I knew she was turned on by the attention she received this afternoon and also, there was chemistry between herself and Jesse.

She looked at me and said, "Even if I agreed to do this, Jesse would never come back here for fear you may come home early"

I had an answer for that one. I told her to just tell Jesse you have the car on Wednesday night so you can go do your shopping. Tell him I can't come home because you have to come and get me after work.

"I can't believe I am hearing this." She sighed, "You want me to have sex with Jesse while you are watching from outside?"

"That's it," I laughed, "I know it sounds weird but that is what I want"

She said, "All I can say is just give me a day or so to think about it."

I breathed a sigh of relief. At least she didn't say no and there was kind of an ever so small twinkle in her eyes as she was talking about the possibility of sex again with Jesse. I just have to keep my fingers crossed. Maybe, just maybe.

I waited three days and asked Cindy if she had made up her mind about calling Jesse and ask him over on Wednesday night. She acted like it was solely for me and told me she would. Inside I knew better. It had been about three months since she had sex with Jesse and I think the idea of having sex with Jesse again was a turn-on. She didn't want me to know that. She said she call him at work the next morning to set it up. Cindy also said he might not want to come over. Each of us knew that was a lot of crap. I just said, that is was a possibility. I didn't believe it for a minute.

True to her word, Cindy had called Jesse the next morning and he said he would be over Wednesday night. She also told him about her having the car that night and not to worry if he saw it in front of the house. The plan was for me not to go to work Wednesday night and when Jesse pulled up around 9:00p, I would go out the backdoor and wait for the action to begin. Even though Wednesday was two days away, I could feel a rush of adrenaline and a growing feeling between my thighs. I knew the wait for next two days would seem like agony. There was also apprehension. There were a few things I wanted to do before Wednesday night. I wanted to be able to see them in the living room before they went into the bedroom. Unfortunately, the only window that I could really use was the one on the side of the house and I couldn't see the couch from there since the couch was in front of it. I suggested to Cindy why it was about time for a little furniture rearranging. She readily agreed and I could see the see was looking forward to Wednesday night too. She was trying not to show too much enthusiasm but it was showing through.

After school on Tuesday, we rearranged the furniture and I had a pretty good view of the couch from the window. It wasn't a dead-on view, but still I would see everything that was going on. The plan was to leave the shades and the windows both up bout 2 inches. That still was not very much but it would give me a nice view and possibly I could overhear some of their conversation.

Cindy was really getting into this with me. I had mentioned to her previously that while I could see her and Jesse, I had wished it were just a little brighter. It was her suggestion now that I put a brighter bulb in the bathroom to see if that would help. Yeah, Cindy was definitely getting into this. In fact, I think this had unleashed a latent exhibitionism in her. Bless her heart.

That night I replaced the bathroom bulb of 60 watts to a bulb of 100 watts. It sure made the bathroom brighter. I went outside to check the light flowing into the bedroom and to my surprise it wasn't that much brighter. It was just about perfect. I called Cindy to see what it looked like for herself. As she gazed through the opening, she said with fiendish delight, "Your going to have quite a view aren't you?" Tuesday night I couldn't sleep. It was not only the anticipation of tomorrow but also my apprehension about having Jesse was growing rapidly. Now I wasn't so sure I wanted Jesse coming over. I dare not tell Cindy after all of this. This was the longest night of my life without a doubt.

I was up with the sun on Wednesday and went to school as usual. My mind just wandered all day and I simply could not concentrate on my studies. I could feel the adrenaline flow every time I thought about what was going to happen this evening. After school, I came and tried to take a nap... ha, I should have known better.

Dinner came and went. We were both very quite and I suppose each of us was cloaked in our own thoughts. We watched TV until 8:30p when Cindy leaned over and gently kissed me saying, "I have got to get ready. Should I wear the red or the black nightie?" I replied,"Why not the red one? Red is my favorite color."

I thought perhaps that she might say she wanted to call it off but she didn't. I really had mixed emotions by now. It a way I wished Cindy would have called it off and in a way I was glad she didn't. My heart was pounding and I was hard as a rock.

About ten minutes Cindy reappeared wearing the Red nightie. Wow, I never realized just how sheer it was. It enhanced her already beautiful breasts and accentuated the black triangular patch between her legs. She was wearing a real sex perfume I had bought. It was expensive stuff and she only wore it on special occasions. Oh god, did I really want to share her with Jesse? I was beginning to have my doubts.

It was 8:45p and time for me to go outside. I made a cursory examination and started out the rear door. Just I opened the door I faltered but only momentarily. The door shut and I was outside alone. Waiting.

Not more than five minutes later I hear a car pull up and the car door shut. Then a short pause and footsteps on the porch followed by a Very light tap on the door. I hear the door open, some voices (I can't make out any of the conversation) and the door closing. I sneak up to the living room window and peek inside.

Jesse had just sat down on the couch and Cindy was standing in front of him. I can tell now I'm not going to be able to hear very much, but Cindy must have asked Jesse if he wanted a beer. As she was walking into the kitchen, Jesse was watching her intently. The rear view of Cindy in that sheer nightie was breathtaking. What a magnificent ass she had. Jesse stared intently until she disappeared into the kitchen. She promptly returned with Jesse's beer and sat down beside her.

One thing that bothered me was that she kept looking directly at that area between the shade and the sill. It was dark outside so I knew she couldn't see me but she just kept staring. Jesse must have noticed something in her the way she was acting because he said something and Cindy immediately put both her arms around his neck and began kissing him. Jesse put his arms around Cindy and his hand slid down and he began fondling her breast. Cindy reached down and began trying to unzip Jesse's trousers. Jesse stopped his love making just long enough to remove his trousers, shorts and sandals. Strangely he left his shirt on. Then there lips were back together and now Jesse's hand was on Cindy's knee and it began slowly moving very slowing upward toward the Promised Land.

Cindy had just reached down and starts stroking Jesse's prick. It looked even bigger now than before. Even with Cindy's hand on it, at least half of it was still visible. By now Jesse's hand was rubbing Cindy's clit and Cindy was really enjoying it. She spread her legs even wider and I could even hear her sighs of pleasure. Cindy wasn't staring at the window any more. I was forgotten.

Then something snapped in me. I just couldn't stand to watch this anymore. I stood up and marched toward the front of the house. I had to stop this NOW! Just as I reached the steps I stopped dead in my tracks. I thought about what I was doing? This was what I wanted and if I blew it now, I'll never get another chance. I went back to the window. I have never regretted that decision.

When I peered back in, Jesse was still caressing Cindy's clit only now he had his face between her legs. Cindy was wiggling and sighing. I had an aching hardon and took my prick out and began stroking myself. The sexual intensity I felt was so strong, I came almost immediately. The activity between Cindy and Jesse only went on for just another minute or. Then they both got up from the couch. Jesse took one last swig on his beer while Cindy turned off the light. Now it was time for me to go to the bedroom window.

I got there just as they entered the room. The light was just perfect and I know Jesse didn't notice anything. All that was on Jesse's mind right now was getting inside Cindy. I still couldn't hear much and my vantage point for viewing was a little lower that I would have liked. The sill of the window was just about an inch or so below the top of the bed. Ideally, I would have liked for it to be higher so I could have seen them better. But, what he hell, this was still pretty darn good. Also, from where I was, I had a straight view into the bathroom. The bed was actually a little to my left and by looking a little in that direction, I could easily see it. We had thought about moving the bed but there was really no place to move it to. Our bedroom was small and so we just decided to leave it where it was.

Jesse just practically yanked off his shirt and threw it on the floor and then very gently lifted Cindy's nightie over her head and put on the chair next to the bed. I had a side view of the bed and in as much as they were at the foot of the bed, I had aside view of them as well. I was just about eye level with Jesse's prick. He was fully erect and his prick was pointing more toward the ceiling than straight-ahead. Jeez, now I've seen the definition of "horse-hung." Yes, he was definitely ready and as he was removing Cindy's nightie, her hand slid down and she began stroking his prick. There I was, at eye level, watching Cindy from no more than 5 feet away, stroking Jesse's prick. My feelings, I got another hardon. Another very intense hardon. My hands were sweaty and my heart was pounding.

Cindy lay down on the bed and Jesse was immediately on top of her. He was wasting no time and began by kissing Cindy's breasts and then pivoted so they were in the sixty-nine position. In the meantime, I had pulled out my prick and was slowly rubbing it. The sighs from Cindy and Jesse rose from being barely audible to crescendo portions and the bed was really beginning to move.

Jesse rolled over and pulled Cindy on top of him. Even thought I could only catch a side view of them, I could see Cindy arching her back and yelling, "Yes, yes, yes." Cindy was raising up and down and Jesse was staying right with her. Faster and faster they went until Jesse let out a loud shriek. And the pace slowed down. Cindy slid off back onto the bed and they were holding each other.

They lay there talking and giggling. I really couldn't hear anything. Just a word every once in a while. After what seem like an eternity, probably about twenty minutes, there was movement on the bed. With the sill being as low as it was, I could only see Cindy's back but I assumed she began stroking Jesse's huge prick. Jesse was responding and soon the bed again was really moving. They were primarily kissing and it looked like Cindy's breasts were receiving lots of attention. Again I was slowly stroking myself. Then something happened that startled me. Cindy must have said something to Jesse that caused him to stop and get out of bed. What happened? Jesse was still hard and then Cindy moved to the foot of the bed. Her ass was right on the edge and she slowly raised and spread her legs. Jesse walked around to the foot of the bed and while standing flatfooted, inserted his throbbing prick into Cindy. Then it hit me. Cindy had wanted me to get a real "eye-full." It was almost like hear her saying, "You wanted to watch me have sex so now you are really going to get that opportunity."

Wow, what a view! Jesse was slowing thrusting himself into Cindy. I don't think he could have put it in any deeper if he tried. As their tempo increased, so did my hands tempo on my own cock. Cindy was really enjoying it. I could tell by her moans that she was really enjoying it. Jesse was now moving so fast that he came with very loud cries of, "Baby, baby, baby, baby." It seemed to on forever. Jesse had evidently dropped quite a load. So had I. In fact, I think all three of us came at the same time.

Jesse just collapsed on Cindy and they both lay there motionless for a few seconds. They both scoot up toward the pillow and lay there talking for a few minutes. Jesse gets up and puts on his shirt and heads into the living room. Cindy follows along still naked. I know Cindy won't turn on any lights while Jesse finishes dressing so I wait where I am. I heard a car start and pull away. I go to the back door, let myself in and go to the bedroom.

Cindy was lying in bed still naked. She had turned on a lamp on one of the nightstands. Teasingly, she asks, "Did you get your money's worth tonight?" She looked absolutely radiant.

I replied, "I thought you were going to blow everything by staring at the living window where I was. To that she said, "I was nervous and worried you might still make a scene when Jesse started making love to me. Once Jesse and I got started, I really got so engrossed that I forgot about your watching. But when Jesse and I finished for that first time, I started thinking that if I moved to the foot of the bed and Jesse took me the way he did, you would have a breathtaking view"

Laughingly, I remarked, "You couldn't have given me a better view. I truly appreciate your thoughtfulness. It seems from where I was you kind of enjoyed it too." I was now undressed myself and was standing before her with a semi hardon. Cindy asked if I was interested making love to her now. Anything now would be anti-climatical in every since of the word. I knew Cindy really wasn't interested but the fact that she asked was nice. I told in the morning.

I awoke with an erection and we made love for over an hour. School would just have to wait. I was still horny from last night. I might add that my sexual prowess had increased greatly from just a few months ago although I was still way too premature in my ejaculations. Cindy had just come to expect that the first time was going to be pretty quick but that I would be able to contain myself for at least a reasonable length of time on our second try. Never did we make love just once anymore at a setting. Almost always twice and occasionally three times.

How Jesse managed to go as long and fast as he did without coming, I'll never know. I really thought Cindy had been exaggerating when she had first told me about their affair. If anything, she downplayed it. Probably so as not to appear as if she might be bragging about Jesse. I just know I would have killed to be able to contain myself as long as he did.

I finally got to school just for my last two classes. My mind wasn't on schoolwork but on the events of last night. Questions just kept running through my mind. What am I doing? Is this right? Will this ruin our marriage? How am I going to feel about all this a year from now? These and other questions were haunting me.

Like what man, who loved his wife, would want to see her make love to another man? I mean most guys couldn't handle that. I really feel odd. Sure, I had heard that watching their wives make love to another man, was a turn on for some guys, but definitely damn few guys. To me it was the ultimate form of sexual arousal.

Of course, there were no answers and only time will tell. Just continue on with life and see what happens. I daydreamed through my classes and went home. I only had an hour or so at home before going to work.

When I got home, Cindy was unusually cheerful. If nothing else, this had made each of us more open and honest about our feelings. Something that was lacking before and I really think kept us from being as close as we could have been. I went off to work feeling pretty darn good about things.

The next few days came and went uneventfully. Cindy and I got along unusually well and there was a lot of sex. Funny thing though, neither of us mentioned Jesse's name. It wasn't like it was a taboo subject, but neither of us mentioned him by choice although I am sure he was in our thoughts often. At least mine.

Monday night I got home at 11:45p as usual and as usual Cindy was waiting for me. She told me Jesse had called her asking if they could have a "date" Wednesday night. Of course, a "date" to Jesse meant coming over and getting in Cindy's pants. Cindy had told him she had a cold and she would have to pass this week. She didn't have a cold, but I couldn't start taking a night off work every week. My boss is a pretty good guy but I just couldn't get away one night every week.

Cindy asked me if I wanted her to have Jesse over again so I could watch. When I said I definitely did, you could see she was pleased although she down played her feelings. We knew Jesse couldn't come over the following week since that would be during Cindy's period. So we decided on Wednesday night of the following week. That would be sixteen days from tonight.

I was anxious to see Cindy and Jesse in action again. Sixteen days was going to seem like a long wait. But there wasn't muck else we could do considering my work and Cindy's period.

On the Sunday before the Wednesday Jesse was to come over, Jesse called. His father had been in a bad auto accident and they would be going to Illinois to be with him. I was home when Jesse called, but Cindy told him I was at the store so they could talk freely. Jesse figured he would be gone about a week and Cindy let him know she would be glad to see him again. Cindy could sure talk in a sultry manner when she wanted to and she sure gave Jesse a good sampling of it. I wouldn't have been surprised if he came in his pants as Cindy talked to him over the phone.

It would now be a month since Cindy and Jesse would be together. I was really ready for them to be together. The wait was getting to be intolerable, but there was nothing we could do. I think Cindy was disappointed Jesse couldn't make it this Wednesday too, although she never let her disappointment show through... much.

So life went on. Our marriage was better than ever and on the following Sunday, Jesse called. He was back and his father while seriously injured was on the mend. Jesse and Cindy set Wednesday night for their "date." Finally.

When Wednesday rolled around, everything was set up as before with only one change. It was now the later part of September and an unusual cold snap had occurred so we wouldn't be able to have the windows open as before. This was no big deal since I really couldn't hear much the last time. But the temperature was due to drop into the upper 30s so the windows would definitely have to be closed. Cindy also said she had something new for Jesse to do that she thought Jesse and I would both like.

As before, I waited until about 8:45p and then went outside to wait for Jesse's arrival. I didn't have to wait long before I heard a car pull up, the door shut, footsteps on our porch and Cindy's muffled voice. The door closed. Thank goodness I didn't have long to wait because I was cold. I should have worn a heavier coat but it sure as hell was too late to in and get another one.

I assumed my position at the living room window. Cindy was wearing her black nightie and it was every bit as revealing as her red one. Jesse was really impatient. He immediately starting kissing her and had pulled up her nightie exposing her breasts. He was both rubbing them and kissing them. Cindy, Jesse and I were excited. There would be no beer for Jesse tonight. Cindy was fumbling with Jesse's zipper and finally managed to get his horse prick out. It was already fully swollen with desire. Cindy turned out the lights and led Jesse into the bedroom. Time for me to change windows.

My view was the same as before since there was just no way to rearrange the furniture. Jesse must have been ripping off his clothes the minute he left the couch and started toward the bedroom. He was standing there now in just his shorts with his hardon protruding. Cindy was caressing it as he removed her nightie.

Of course, I couldn't hear anything being said, but I could tell that they were laughing and savoring these moments together. Jesse gently pushed Cindy onto the bed, fell on top of her and they began the oral foreplay. Even though I could see as well as I would have liked to, I still was fully aroused watching them in the sixty-nine position. My heart was pounding and my blood felt like a river rushing through my body.

All at once Cindy pushed Jesse off of her and she raised herself to where she was on her hands and knees. Jesse immediately went behind her and Cindy guided him into herself. Now, Cindy and I had done it "doggie" fashion but it wasn't too successful because I kept falling out of her so we stuck pretty much to the missionary position and with Cindy on top.

I had pulled my prick from my pants and was slowly stroking it.

Jesse didn't seem to be having any problems at all. Part of the time he had his hand around Cindy's thighs so he could hold her while he thrust into her and the rest of the time around her breasts as they continued. Finally, he just started going faster and faster and even with the window closed, I could hear them as they cried out until Jesse slowed down and then they both collapsed on the bed.

Wow, what a view! I knew Cindy was going to see if she could get Jesse to take her "doggie" fashion. Ha! Like that would be a problem. We had discussed this as a possibility because it would have enhanced my view. I must admit that I was just a little jealous that Jesse never fell out while they were having sex. Cindy was trying to make sure I was getting the view I wanted and believe me she was enjoying herself as well.

I wasn't able to contain myself either. I came as I was watching them.

As they had the first time I watched, they just laid quietly on the bed. For the first time, I was aware of how cold it was. I was shaking. Partly from excitement, but mostly from the cold.

After what seemed like an eternity, Cindy and Jesse began kissing and petting. I knew what Cindy was going to do now. I had told her how excited I got when she lay at the foot of the bed and Jesse stood on the floor as they had sex and she said they would repeat the performance.

True to her word, after a lot of fore play, she slid down on the bed. Jesse took up his position standing on the floor. Cindy had slid a pillow under her to make it easier for Jesse's entry. He sure didn't have any problems entering her before and almost immediately he was in her again.

He would thrust back and forth and Cindy would meet him on each one. Jesse sure had staying power and it must have taken a full 10 minutes before he came. I don't know how he does it. The view was every bit as good as the first time.

After they finished, they lay on the bed for a few minutes and Jesse starts rounding up his clothes. God, I was really cold. It was now 11:05p. I stayed behind the house until I heard Jesse drive away and then went in the back door. Cindy was all smiles and said, "Did you enjoy yourself?" I replied, "From my vantage point, you seemed to be having a little enjoyment yourself."

Cindy got out of bed. She was still nude and she walked over to me and gave me a long, long lingering kiss. She wanted to know if I wanted to her to stop her "dates" with Jesse.

I replied softly, "No." I can't explain my feelings but the sexual excitement of watching her was too great.

Cindy and I both agreed that having Jesse in our life had beneficial to our marriage. I never doubted for a minute that Cindy didn't love Jesse. I know she loved me but there was a physical attraction between her and Jesse. There was an intense sexual chemistry between them so Cindy was definitely getting something from this relationship. For me, I had never felt such extreme sexual arousal in my entire life. Sure, there was a tiny bit of jealousy on my part but the sexual gratification and the improvement in our marriage far and away outweighed any negative thoughts I may have had.

To Cindy's credit, she never tried to make any comparisons between Jesse and myself. That would have been demeaning to me and ruined everything we had going. To the contrary, she seemed to enjoy sex with me much more and our relationship was the best it had ever been since we married. I certainly wouldn't recommend this for everybody with martial problems, but perhaps it could save some marriages. I only know that both Cindy and I knew something was missing in our marriage before and that both of us were happier now than ever before.

I wanted to continue watching Cindy and Jesse make love together. I thought that perhaps their getting together about once a month or so would be about right. I really couldn't take too much time off from work or it wouldn't look good on my work record. I was on salary so I would get paid even if I was absent but there was going to be an opening soon at my company for a warehouse manager and I was kind of being groomed for it. I had talked to Cindy about maybe her seeing Jesse once a month and she was agreeable to it. Cindy really went along with just about anything I suggested in regards to this. I always made sure I asked about her "seeing" Jesse rather than asking her about having sex with him. Just seemed better to phrase it that way.

There was a big problem about watching Cindy and Jesse now that the weather was turning cold. There was no way I could stand outside and look through the window anymore... until late next spring. This was an unbearable thought and I had no solution or idea what to do. I just know that waiting until next spring was out of the question. I talked to Cindy about the prospects of waiting six months before she could be with Jesse again. She laughingly said, "I really don't what to suggest but I'm sure your horny mine will come up with something." Then teasingly added, "At least I hope so" She could really be quite a flirt and that last comment of hers really turned me on. It was off to bed for sex. Ah, it was good.

About a week or so later while at work one night, I came up with a plan not only to solve this problem but also to make my viewing better than ever. I wasn't sure whether Cindy would go for it and even if she did, I had no idea whether my idea would fly. I could hardly wait to get off work so I could ask Cindy what she thought of the idea and whether she wanted to try it.

As usual when I arrived home, Cindy was waiting for me. She was engrossed in a Patricia Cornwell mystery novel, which wasn't unusual since she was an avid murder mystery fan. I said matter-of-factly, "Honey, I think we won't have to wait until spring to have Jesse back. I have a plan!" This got Cindy's attention immediately and she quizzically asked, "I knew you would come up with something, Just what do you have in mind?"

At this point I kind of balked. Now my idea even sounded a little screwy to me and I kind of stammered, "I think we should invite Jesse over and just plain tell him that I have been watching you two make love and explain that it is all right with me. In fact I was the one who encouraged his coming over in the first place."

Cindy's mouth dropped and she didn't say anything for a minute. It seemed even longer. Her look conveyed the thought that I must have lost my mind. Finally she said, "Whatever for? Have you lost your marbles? What good would that do?" She shook her head in disbelief and finished with "That doesn't really sound like a plan to me." I guess what I said didn't really make much sense. I was just excited so now I took a deep breath and tried to explain exactly what I had in mind in detail.

I started by asking Cindy to not interrupt me until I had completely finished what I had to say. She agreed and so I laid out my plans. I suggested, "You invite Jesse over just as she had done in the past only this time you just wear regular clothing. No sexy nightie this time. As soon as Jesse comes in the house, you ask him to sit on the sofa next to you. I would then come in from the bedroom." I could see the skepticism in Cindy's face. But I continued by explaining to Cindy that as soon as I walked into the room, I would greet Jesse with a big smile and say something like, "Hi Jesse, Cindy told me you would be over tonight and I am sure glad you could make it. How about a beer?" Such a warm greeting and big smile would certainly be non-confrontational and while Jesse would certainly wonder what the hell was going on, he would at least probably listen to what I had to say.

At this point, I then would explain to Jesse that it was I who asked Cindy to invite him over the last two times he was here. I would let Jesse know that Cindy and I had not really had a good sex life until she had her affair with him. That it was he who awoke the "woman" in her and my sex life had benefited as a result and that I had indeed watched them have sex by looking through the window and thought it was very erotic to watch.

Cindy just listened as she had said she would. I continued, "Cindy, I would explain to Jesse that it was too cold to watch from outside any longer and ask him to come over again some night and I would stay inside the house and watch while you two made love. I would not say a word and I would not interfere with you two in any way." Now was going to be the moment of truth. I asked, "Well, what do you think?"

Cindy just looked at me for a moment and then she said, "David, I love you very much. It was one thing when you were on the outside looking in. I could shut you out of my mind. But I really couldn't make love to Jesse with you in the room. I know that sounds funny but I really don't think I could do that. Besides I doubt if Jesse would want to anyway." Then she quietly asked, "Do want to make this a threesome?"

I told her definitely that I did not want to participate in any way... just watch. Cindy sighed, "David, lets wait until spring or maybe we can think of something else. I am not comfortable with this." While we were talking, I had gotten ready for bed. As I undressed, I turned to Cindy several times so she could see I had an erection just thinking about the prospects putting my plan in action. I now crawled in bed, turned out the light and kissed Cindy goodnight.

Just as I got settled, I could feel Cindy's hand begin caressing me between my thighs. She had seen that I was in the mood for sex and she wanted to oblige. I knew her heart wasn't really in now, but she wanted to do it for me. It was what you might call a "mercy fuck." For now my plan was dead and I was dejected. Back to the drawing board.

For the next few days, I tried thinking of everything I could to get Jesse and Cindy back together but to no avail. I just couldn't of any solution. Saturday night rolled around and Cindy and I were sitting on the sofa were having a few beers and watching TV. Cindy generally doesn't drink very much but tonight she had three beers... a lot for her. I can tell when she has had too much to drink because she begins to giggle and she was now giggling quite a bit.

I slid over and put my arm around her and gave her a big kiss. Then I asked, "Honey, could we at least have Jesse over and let me try to talk to him about my watching? If he says no, then I won't bring up the subject again. But I would like to give it a try. And if you found you were too uncomfortable with me in the same room, you can call it off. But please, let's see if Jesse will agree." This was a last ditch effort on my part. All would now depend on Cindy's reply.

Much to my surprise Cindy said, "Okay, but if he doesn't agree then that's it. And also, I can call it off at anytime if I am uncomfortable with the situation." Of course, I immediately agreed. I just hoped it would be all right with Jesse because if it wasn't and he knew I had been watching before, he would never come back. For me this was do or die.

Cindy agreed to call Jesse at work on Monday and invite him over on Wednesday night. Jesse would, of course, think this was going to be like his other visits that is sex with Cindy.

I was anxious to get started on this and sure enough when I returned home from work on Monday, Cindy told me she had called Jesse at work and he agreed to come over Wednesday night. I was ecstatic. I knew that Tuesday and Wednesday would just drag and they did. All I could think about was Wednesday night and I rehearsed over and over in my mind not only what I would say to Jesse but also how I would say it.

I was taking off work again on Wednesday night and I was nervous as a cat about talking to Jesse. About 8:00p, Cindy announced she was going to get dressed so she would be read when Jesse arrived at 9:00p. She asked what I thought she should wear. I told her, "I would like for you to wear a your tight red sweater without a bra and your black skirt." She said, "OK" and went into the bedroom to get ready asking no questions. Her red sweater really displayed her breasts to their fullest. It really wasn't all that revealing... it just looked good on her and she looked good in it.

I went into the bedroom around 8:45p and waited for Jesse's arrival. There would be no sex for tonight but with luck we could set something up. At 8:55p, the doorbell rang. Jesse was here. My knees were shaking.

Cindy invited Jesse in and asked him to sit next to her on the sofa. I wish I could have seen Jesse's face when Cindy opened the door and she didn't have anything sexy on. Anyway it was now time for me to make my entrance.

I entered the living room and said with the biggest grin I could muster, "Hi Jesse, glad you could make it. Cindy said you were coming over tonight. Can I get you a beer?" Jesse shot up from the sofa like a bullet. I continued on without missing a beat, saying, "Sit down Jesse, Cindy and I want to talk to you and I really think you will be interested in hearing what we have to say."

Jesse looked at Cindy and she smiled and nodded at him. Slowly Jesse sat down. He hadn't said a word to this point and I just kept talking on hoping he would listen to all we had to say. Mainly I told him it that it was I who got Cindy to invite him back and how she really enjoyed having sex with him. When I said that, Jesse glanced over toward Cindy. She kind of coyly smiled and nodded. This seemed to reassure Jesse that nothing bad was going to happen and he began to relax a bit. He sort of leaned back and was beginning to look comfortable for the first time. I continued talking and presented my whole plan to him. Even Cindy looked like she hoped he would say OK. Just before I finished speaking, I slowly walked over behind Cindy and lifted her sweater just high enough to expose both her breasts. Cindy jumped and actually looked embarrassed. I don't know why since both Jesse had not only seen them before but both of us had caressed them as well. Probably because Cindy didn't know I was going to do that. Now she knew why I didn't want her to wear a bra.

Jesse got a good view and I could tell he was getting interested. I finished by asking Jesse if he would like to kiss and fondle them again. To this point, Jesse had not said one word.

Now it was Jesse's turn to speak. He laughed, "You want to watch while I fuck your wife? Your weird!" Then he turned to Cindy and said, "Do you want to do this?"

You could really feel the chemistry between them. Cindy softly said, "I'm willing to give it a try but I don't think it will work." My heart skipped a beat. The excitement was welling inside me. It was indescribable.

I composed myself and asked Jesse, "What night do you want to come over?" Jesse thought for a moment and then said, "How about Saturday night?" I was surprised that he wanted to over on a Saturday night. It seemed a bunch of guys where Jesse worked were having a bachelor party for a guy who was going to get married. Jesse explained he really didn't know this guy very well so he would just skip the party and come over here instead. From my point of view it was perfect. I don't work Saturdays so I didn't have to take off another night from work.

We established the following rules. Jesse would come over 8:00p and the three of us would just sit around the living room and have a few beers and shoot the breeze. This was to get all of us to relax a little bit before Jesse and Cindy would begin getting it on. I was only going to talk up until that point. Then I would shut up and wouldn't say anything until it was all over. I would set up a chair in the bedroom and sit there while they made love. If anybody got too uncomfortable with this, they could call it off at any time. I had an enormous erection as I fantasized what I was going to be seeing.

As Jesse got up to leave, I walked over and shook hands with him saying, "See you Saturday, Jesse. Take it easy." With that he left.

I looked at Cindy and said, "It looks like he bought it. It was probably those magnificent tits you got that sold him." Cindy ignored my comments and walked into the bedroom to get ready for bed. She merely said, "He may change his mind by Saturday." I followed her into the bedroom and pushed her on to the bed. I was horny and I think her involuntary exhibition of her breasts to Jesse made her horny as well. We made wild love twice. I'm sure both of us were thinking about Saturday night.

Thursday and Friday were a real drag. All I could think about was Saturday night. Every time I thought about it, juices would start flowing and I would start getting an erection. I would deliberately start to think about something else since I didn't want to walk around school and work with a hardon.

Saturday came and I didn't get up until almost 10a. Cindy was already up and maybe it was just I, but she seemed extremely cheerful this morning. We had a kitchen faucet that was leaking a little around the base so I decided today would be a good day to repair it, if for not other reason than to keep my mind off of tonight. So off I went to the hardware store to get a repair kit and as usual there was none available. That is what happens every time I want to fix something... they don't make parts for it any longer.

So I bought a new faucet and went home. It took forever to get the old one out and install the new one. Then I didn't have all the proper fittings so it was back to the hardware store to get them. Finally I had it installed and turned it on. Thank God there was no leaks. By now it was after 4p so I went in and cleaned up knowing we would be eating shortly. We ate about 5p and after I finished, I went up to the grocery store and bought a couple of six packs and two bags of chips. It was now almost 7p and Cindy had just put the baby to bed and was going to take a shower and get ready. She asked what I thought would be appropriate to wear this evening. I suggested what she wore the other night would be fine only with no panties under her skirt. I explained that with me being present, Jesse may need a little time to get comfortable with the situation. I was also sure he would know Cindy wasn't wearing a bra under her sweater so there was no doubt in my mine that he would love to start off by feeling them.

Cindy was sitting on the sofa and I was sitting on a chair across from her. We had put a 40-watt bulb in the lamp to soften the lighting. It really looked just about right. Rather subdued. At 7:50p Jesse rang the doorbell and I ushered him in with a hearty welcome and beaming smile. I suggested he sit on the sofa next to Cindy. Cindy even patted her hand on the sofa cushion to let Jesse know that is where we wanted him to sit. I then went in and got us each a beer and broke open a bag of chips.

I resumed sitting in the chair across from them. Our living is small so I was really pretty close to them. We started up small talk about everything under the sun except sex. Then a second beer for all and finally a third. Since I wanted to get things moving, I started by telling a somewhat tame joke. Then Jesse started telling a few and even Cindy added a couple. Jesse had been a little over an hour now but things were not beginning to move in the right direction. Jesse had not touched Cindy yet but he was looking more and more at her. To be precise, the two mounds under her sweater.

At this point, I suggested he move a little closer to Cindy and feel how soft the material in her sweater was. He slid over and feebly put out his hand to innocently touch her sweater. Cindy kind of straightened up so his hand landed right on her right breast. The minute his hand touched her you could feel the sexual magnetism between them. Now I knew it was time for me to keep quite.

As Jesse was rubbing her breasts, Cindy leaned over toward Jesse and they started kissing. Cindy's hand was rubbing on Jesse's trousers from his knee to his crouch. Soon Jesse's hand went under Cindy's sweater and he was massaging her breasts. I could hear Cindy's ever so slight sighs. This was so much better than peeking in through the window in that I could not only see better, but also I could also hear the sounds of passion.

Cindy was now concentrating her hand on Jesse's crouch so he stopped rubbing breasts just long enough to release himself from his trousers and then lifted Cindy's sweater exposing both of her breasts. He was alternately kissing and fondling then. Then he would one nipple after another in his mouth and suck on it gently pulling on it. Cindy's sighs increased. While this was going on Cindy had put her hand on Jesse's prick and began gently stroking it. When Cindy put her hand around my cock, only the just little more than the head was visible. When she held Jesse's, it looked liked her hand covered just little more than half of. I would have killed to have a prick like that. Yeah, I was definitely jealous about that.

They really seemed to be ignoring me. Neither had even glanced at me. I had really expected Cindy to at least take a quick glimpse in my direction to see how I was taking all of this. But nary a glance.

After a while, Jesse moved his hand under Cindy's skirt. I could see Cindy spread her legs so he would have a straight shot to her pussy. If he was surprised by the fact that Cindy wasn't wearing any panties, he didn't show it. While reaching under Cindy's skirt, he had raised it high enough I could see everything .He immediately began very slowly rubbing her clit and inserting his index finger into her. Cindy was really getting excited and I could see her hips moving as he worked his magic on her. Jesse had infinitely more patience that I would have shown. By now, I would have Cindy in bed and probably been done. I made a mental note to take more time with Cindy.

I didn't feel any jealousy at all. I guess the previous two times I watched them dispelled any jealousy I had. All I could now feel was the most extreme arousal imaginable. My heart was racing and my prick was throbbing... more about that later.

It didn't take long after he had reached under Cindy's skirt that Cindy softly told Jesse that she wanted to go into the bedroom. As they got up, Cindy turned out the light and took him by the hand into the bedroom. She paused just slightly to turn on the bathroom for some illumination. I lingered behind them to make myself as inconspicuous as possible. From the doorway, I could see Jesse was removing Cindy's sweater. Then he undid the two buttons on her skirt and it fell to the floor. Cindy was trying to undo his belt but was having trouble. After he had removed Cindy's clothing, he undid his belt and slid out of his trouser. They were now both naked kissing with Jesse's prick pressed against Cindy. He guided Cindy to the bed and as he laid down he pulled Cindy on top of him. There was no doubt in my mind now that nobody but nobody was going to call this episode off.

I entered the room and sat on a folding chair that I had placed there earlier. The chair was placed just to the right of the foot of the bed. That way with their heads on the pillow, they couldn't see me. The view was all I hoped for and more. Not only that, I wasn't cold. Really being able to hear as well as see was a new and welcome dimension. What happened next was better than I could have asked for. Cindy was laying on top of Jesse and they were kissing. I heard Jesse mutter to Cindy, "Go down." Cindy raised herself and turned around. I could see Jesse has his face between Cindy's legs. He was applying his tongue to her clit. What surprised me was that Cindy never looked at me as she turned around. I was only about three feet from her face. It was as if I didn't exist.

Cindy was looking down and watching Jesse's throbbing prick. It was bouncing around so much; Cindy had to take a hold of it so she could put it between her lips. Slowly she went down on it. She could only get about half of it in her mouth. Then she would go up and down on it sometimes only leaving just the head in her mouth. I knew she didn't like it when Jesse came in her mouth, so I think she could sense just when to let up a little so Jesse could contain himself. At one point she completely raised her head just high enough that Jesse's prick slipped out from her mouth. She would then lightly lick it with her tongue while Jesse would arch his back upwards trying to insert it again. This teasing on her part brought even louder groans from Jesse. Then she would reinsert him in her mouth and go through the entire process again. In the meantime I could see the look of pure unadulterated pleasure that she was receiving from Jesse.

I couldn't begin to tell you how long this went on because I was totally absorbed in what was going on. But finally Jesse began to move and Cindy turned to face him. Jesse lay on his side and Cindy lay on her back. The minute she did that, Jesse began getting on top of her and as he did Cindy spread her legs to receive him. I had almost a perfect view. I could see the moisture coming from Cindy's vaginal area as well as her now well exposed clit. Then Jesse lowered himself ever so carefully into Cindy. I could see the head of his prick clearly as it entered Cindy and as he kept slowly going deeper, I could hear Cindy's sighing and occasional whimper. Later Cindy would explain than until Jesse was fully inserted for the first time, there was both pleasure and discomfort. Once he was in fully, there was enough lubrication and in Cindy's own words, "It really great."

Jesse was going up and down very, very slowly. I suppose that was to keep from coming to soon. Gradually the pace increased and I could see Cindy's thighs rising and falling in unison with Jesse's strokes. Then Jesse increased the tempo to the maximum and almost immediately he threw his head back and started muffled cries of, "Baby,baby,baby" as he released himself into Cindy. Cindy then started softly crying, "Yes, yes, yes." Jesse must have released a quart into Cindy. They went on and on until he finally quit his thrusting. He withdrew himself and Cindy moved over. Jesse dropped beside her exhausted. They both giggled and I was still being ignored.

I just sat tight as they began speaking in subdued tones. I could hear perfectly every thing that was being said. Jesse began by telling how much he enjoyed making love to her. Jesse was a little course but at least he had sense enough not to tell Cindy how much he enjoyed he enjoyed fucking her. Cindy would not have liked that at all. To her it was making love. Cindy didn't use many four-letter words and when she did, the "F" word wasn't one of them. She may not in the true sense of the word actually love Jesse, but to her what they were doing was making love. Cindy was telling Jesse how happy she was that he was able to come over again. This "pillow talk" they were having was making me uncomfortable but there wasn't much I could do. I had to stay quite and listen. I wasn't jealous about Jesse making love to Cindy, but this was bothering me somewhat. When I peeking through the window, I really couldn't see what they were doing as they lay together between their rounds of sex and of course I couldn't hear anything.

Jesse was lying on his back on the right side of the bed with his right arm extended. Cindy was lying on her left side with her head on Jesse's right arm. He had curled forearm so he could run his fingers in Cindy's hair and Cindy was just caressing Jesse's chest with her fingers. This went on for maybe 30 minutes. Then I noticed Cindy's fingers began moving slowly down Jesse's body. Down on to his leg and then back up just brushing Jesse's limp prick and back onto his chest. Cindy was initiating this round. She kept repeating these motions, however each time her fingers brushed a more and lingered a little longer on Jesse's prick. Finally she was concentrating solely on Jesse's prick and ever so slowly it began to rise. Cindy was now on her left elbow so she could watch Jesse's prick assume it fully aroused state. She was giggling as she observed the effect of her handiwork on Jesse. Through all of this, to my amazement, neither of them paid the slightest bit of attention to me. It was as if I didn't exist.

When Jesse was fully aroused, Cindy had him move to the center of the bed where she straddled him and then she reached down and gently inserted his prick into her. She slowly began raising and lowering herself on Jesse's shaft. She tormented him by lifting herself until just the head of Jesse remained in her. She would hold herself in this position for a few seconds and the gently lowered herself again. Jesse was moaning as she taunted him. Jesse was trying to reach up and try touch her breasts but Cindy would lean back and arch her back so his fingers couldn't quite reach her and in the subdued light the arching of her back made her breasts even more desirable.

Cindy began increasing the tempo of her rhythmic motions on Jesse. Both were now emitting low groans of passion. Cindy began to bend over so Jesse's fingers could caress her breasts and then she leaned even further forward so Jesse could take her nipples in his mouth as she moved up and down. Jesse would now thrust himself upward to meet Cindy as she descended on him and they both becoming more aroused.

At this point, Jesse could no longer contain himself and again he cried out, "Baby, baby, baby" over and over again as he released the juices of his passion. Cindy by now was also again groaning, "Yes, yes, yes" which continued until all motion had stopped. Momentarily they looked frozen in time. Then they collapsed on the bed exhausted.

There was no question that there was definitely a sexual chemistry between them. By being so close and also being able to hear them, I began to fully understand why Cindy enjoyed having Jesse over. Cindy really seemed to enjoy making love to Jesse better than she did with me. Of course, she never said so but it was apparent from the unrestrained passions she exhibited with Jesse. A good part of which I believed was not only from the size of Jesse's prick but also he was quite good in how he used it. From my position in the room, I couldn't have asked for a better view.

Cindy and Jesse just continued lying motionless on the bed holding each other. Neither spoke. Then Jesse began to sit up and started getting dressed. Cindy sat on the edge of the bed watching him. Cindy was still naked as they walked into the living room together, I followed but I still hadn't uttered a word. As Jesse started to open the door, I said, "Nice you could make it, Jesse." You could sense Jesse didn't seem to know exactly what to say but he smiled and muttered, "Yeah, see you guys later." With that he bent down and gave Cindy a goodnight kiss and patted her gently on her bottom.

Cindy and I walked back into the bedroom without saying a word. As I undressed for bed she noticed I had a semi-erection. She coyly said, "Are you next, sir?" I replied saying, "Sorry, I couldn't wait. I jerked off twice watching you and Jesse." Cindy laughed and said she was glad I enjoyed their performance. I know Cindy didn't want anymore sex tonight but she would have gladly taken care of my needs if I had needed it.

Just before turning out the light, I asked her if my presence in the room bothered her. She told me, she had told herself beforehand over and over to just concentrate on Jesse. As long as I was quite, she was able to block my presence from her mind. For me, it was the most erotic evening I had ever experienced.

Cindy is usually vibrant. On Sunday morning, she was extremely vibrant as she usually is after one of Jesse's visits. We had a nice breakfast and then back to bed for lovemaking. The visions of last night were racing through my mind and I was more was extremely aroused. The second time we made love, Cindy got on top of me and gave be the same torments she had given Jesse the night before. No wonder Jesse was always so anxious to come back.

Jesse called on Monday to see about when he could come over again and also to find out about my reactions about Saturday night. Cindy assured him that there weren't any problems about his coming back, only from now on it would have to be on a Saturday or Sunday night. Since my company was grooming me for the next step in my career, a branch warehouse manager, I really did not want to take any more time off work. Jesse would just have to make an excuse to his wife to get away. There was no doubt in my mind that he could come up with something.

Speaking of Jesse, he had told Cindy early in their relationship that he did indeed love his wife and kids. Betty, Jesse's wife, was quite active in a rather offbeat Christian religion. She was definitely opposed to any type of oral sex. In their marriage, she never had Jesse in her mouth and she wouldn't let Jesse put his head between her legs. She was also quite restrained about making any outward display of emotion during their lovemaking. Sex was more for procreation in her mind and physical pleasure should be restrained. Jesse said that she had never refused him sex, but she more or less just let Jesse have "his way with her." No wonder Jesse enjoyed coming over.

When Jesse had called that Monday to check on things, Cindy had told him to call back the following week to see what we could work out. Indeed, he called back the following week and since Cindy would still be in her period that Saturday, we made it the following Saturday night.

On the Tuesday before Jesse was to come over, when I came home from school, Cindy handed me a package that UPS had just delivered. She said it was a present for me and I immediately opened it without even looking to see where it was from. Inside the box was wrapped a little shorty nightie. She had ordered it unbeknownst to me from Victoria's Secret. It was white and had little strings that went over the shoulders to hold it up. I said, "Try it on kid." Cindy went in the bedroom to put it on. She returned momentarily and she looked incredibly sexy. The nightie was extremely transparent and her breast looked ever so inviting. It came down to just about half way between her torso and her knees. One glance at that triangular patch between her legs and it was off to the bedroom. I was fifteen minutes late for work that night.

Cindy and I definitely had a much better sex life than before she had met Jesse. Unfortunately, I still had a bad case of premature ejaculation and try as I might I couldn't keep my myself from coming to soon. Cindy really tried to help. She would sit on the edge and I would lie on the bed flat on my back while she massaged my prick until I just started to come. Then she would tightly grab it before I had a chance to emit much semen. That was supposed to "take the edge off" and keep me from coming so soon. It may have helped a little but I never really enjoyed it that much. After a few times, we discontinued it. It was only when we made love a second time, that I was able to my delay my coming to any degree. I don't know how Jesse was able to stroke Cindy as fast as he did and as long as he did without coming.

Saturday was now upon us and Jesse was due over tonight at 8:00p. I went up and got a couple of six-packs of beer and some chips. Cindy and I had decided that she would wear her new nightie, so I figured Jesse would probably keep the small talk to a minimum. Cindy spent most of the afternoon doing her hair. Once when I walked into the bedroom, Cindy had her new nightie on. She explained that she wanted to see once again what it looked like on her. I told her I thought it was really flattering to her. She does have a nice figure. I commented, "If that doesn't give Jesse a hardon, nothing will."

My position of my folding chair in the bedroom wasn't going to change. It was just perfect so why change it. The dim bulb in the bathroom afforded rather subdued light, which was really erotic. When I was watching Jesse and Cindy through the bedroom, they had backlighting. Which meant that the bathroom light was behind them. Now they are front- lit, meaning the light is illuminating them directly. Both types of lighting are erotic but my preference is the way the lighting is now.

About twenty minutes before Jesse was due to arrive; Cindy went in to get ready. When she out she was ravishing. Since the light in the living room was relative dim, it really enhanced Cindy's already beautiful figure. We both sat on the sofa awaiting Jesse's arrival. It was all I could do to keep my hands off of her. She looked that good.

As usual, Jesse arrived 5 minutes early. When I let him in he had a big smile and said, "Hi David, how ya doing?" What a difference from the last time when he was over. He now seemed very comfortable and relaxed. I motioned for him to sit next to Cindy. He hesitated for just a moment as he beheld Cindy in her new nightie. Then he went over to sit down with her as I went into the kitchen to get us each a beer and then open the chips and put them in a bowl.

I guess Jesse was really turned-on by Cindy. When I re-entered the living room, Jesse was trying feebly to get the strap on Cindy's nightie back upon her shoulder. I guess he figured that while I was getting the stuff, he would caress Cindy's breast. When I saw he was having trouble with the strap, I suggested, "Jesse just leave it down. Cindy now looks like a harem girl with one breast covered and the other exposed." We all laughed and I got no argument from either of them.

We drank our beer and just shot the breeze. Just trivial stuff. All the time, Cindy was looking more and more desirable to both Jesse and myself. Neither of us could keep our eyes off of Cindy's breasts. As we chatted, Jesse's left hand kept moving up and down Cindy's leg slowly from her knee to her vaginal area. After the second or third time, Cindy just spread her legs ever so slightly so Jesse would have easier access to her. In the meantime, Cindy just let her right hand rest on Jesse's leg just a little below his crouch.

As soon as Jesse finished his beer, He dropped the other strap off Cindy's nightie. With one hand he was rubbing both of Cindy's exposed breasts and with the other hand he was rubbing Cindy's clit. This time, Jesse needed no encouragement to begin enjoying Cindy's body as he had the last time. Cindy had spread her legs wide so there was no obstruction to keep Jesse from finding his mark. Cindy had unzipped Jesse's trousers and had removed his prick. She was now stroking him.

This petting had only been going on for just a few minutes at most, when Jesse took Cindy by the hand and led her toward the bedroom. I lagged behind them. Jesse must have been extremely horny tonight because he just pushed Cindy gently on the bed without removing her nightie. Then he slid down and put his head between her legs and began orally stimulating her. Cindy for her part was lying there enjoying the attention and sighing with pleasure. Her sighs increased as Jesse continued until her she was moving almost in an uncontrollable fashion. When her sighs reached a crescendo, Jesse moved back up over Cindy. I could see her fingers pressing on Jesse's shoulder as she longed for him to enter her. Jesse immediately entered her and soon they were moving and moaning in unison. They kept moving faster and faster until they both let out loud screeches of sexual delight. Then it was quite except for the inevitable panting. Then Jesse collapsed on the bed beside Cindy.

I had never seen Cindy so sexually aroused in my life. Cindy may have thought she and Jesse were "making love," but believe me they were fucking... just pure, pleasurable fucking by anyone's definition. I was so aroused watching them, I masturbated well before they climaxed and in fact I was hard again by the time they did climaxed.

Again, I felt uncomfortable as they talked softly as they recuperated. I don't know how to explain it, but I just felt ill at ease during this part but there was nothing I could do but wait. I didn't want to move or leave the room.

Jesse must have been extremely aroused this evening. I don't think they lay there more than fifteen minutes before Jesse began kissing Cindy's breasts and his fingers massaging her clit. As he did so, his prick became fully erect and slowly Cindy was becoming perceptibly aroused herself as she stroked Jesse's prick. Jesse whispered for Cindy to get on her hands and knees. Cindy had no sooner assumed that position that Jesse slid behind her. Cindy reached behind her and guided Jesse's prick into her. You could have asked for a better view as Jesse thrust himself violently into Cindy until he let out those cries of ecstasy that announced he had indeed come. Cindy was gasping with each of Jesse's thrust and as he exploded in her, she was yelling, "More, more, more." Then as usual they collapsed on the bed. No words were spoken but you could here the panting as they regained their breath.

Jesse was in no mood this evening to be teased. He was the aggressor without a doubt and he left no doubt in Cindy's mind that he was going to call the shots. Cindy enjoyed this as much or more that the last time Jesse was over. They rested for just a few minutes and then Jesse got up from the bed and started dressing. Cindy watched him until he had finished. Jesse, Cindy and I then headed for the front door. Jesse kissed Cindy and said see ya later and he was gone.

As Cindy and I walked back to the bedroom, I casually asked, "Did you enjoy that this evening?'. She replied very straightforwardly, "You got to be kidding, Of course I enjoyed it." That was one thing I could be sure of, Cindy would tell the truth about her feelings. If she had said something like, "Oh, it was fine." I felt like I was being lied to. That was one thing that was necessary, complete honesty by Cindy on how she felt about sex, Jesse and myself.

As we were getting into bed, Cindy asked, "Are you interested or did you have another "accident" as you watched this evening." I laughed and replied, "I had two "accidents" this evening but I looking forward to getting of your magnificent ass tomorrow." Cindy laughed, saying, "You got it sailor." And with that we went to sleep.

When morning came I awoke with a throbbing erection. I am always extremely horny right after I watch Cindy and Jesse and today was no exception. Cindy was lying on her side, so I moved over and put my arms around her. Naturally she could feel my desire pressing against her. Ah, love before breakfast is indeed the way every day should begin.

This was of course Sunday and I had quite a few things to do not only today but also for the next couple of weeks. Christmas was only ten days away so there was the usual thing that must be done. Also, I was taking part of my vacation now also so I could study for my exams, which would be coming up in early January. If I passed, I would get my coveted BA degree. I had been going to school off and on for seven years now, so I was looking forward to putting that behind me. It would be probably the middle of January, at the earliest, before Jesse would be over again... little did I know what was about to happen in my life.

It was New Years day before I knew it and I did a little reminiscing about the previous year and the events that had occurred. During the year, Cindy had her affair with Jesse and we were close to divorcing over it. Then I discovered the incredible sexual gratification I received from watching my wife have sex with another man. For me, there could be no more powerful aphrodisiac. I still felt that there must be something awful kinky or abnormal with me to enjoy that sort of thing. Gradually, I accepted my feelings and I must say that I was never happier in my marriage with Cindy. I certainly know that it wouldn't work for most couples, but it saved our marriage.

The next day I got a call around noon from the warehouse manager Howie. He wanted me to come in an hour early today and of course I told him I would. I wondered what was up. Because he worked the day shift I rarely saw him, except if I screwed something up. I really didn't like him very much. He was not very pleasant and somewhat abrasive. I really don't thing I could have worked for him having day-to-day contact with him.

I arrived on time and his secretary ushered me into his office. He looked at me and bluntly said, "David, there has been an opening for a warehouse manager in Cleveland. I recommended you for the job. Do you want it? ." That was the way Howie was. No smalltalk at all. Howie was all business. Actually the warehouse was located in a Cleveland suburb. Howie told me the manager there was 61 years old and had a severe heart attack and was going to take early retirement. We discussed my duties and what my new salary would be as well as the fact that I was to be on the job February 1st. I accepted the job on the spot. I would be making almost twice my current salary and that was just for starters, as other raises would follow if my performance were satisfactory. Cleveland was 360 miles from here and that meant a complete change in lifestyle.

I immediately called Cindy and informed her of my promotion. She also was excited about my new job and also now we would have the income to buy a home rather than rent. I could sense a certain degree of resignation she was feeling and I shared that feeling. Our interludes with Jesse would be coming to an end. The distance was just to great for us to get together any longer.

We were really going to busy this month. The company was giving me time to find a residence which meant Cindy and I would probably be driving to the Cleveland area on at least a couple of occasions. I had my exams and also I had to train a new man to take over my job here. Things were going to be hectic for a while.

As it turned out, I graduated and got my degree. Cindy and I did make two trips to Cleveland and we rented a small bungalow just outside Cleveland. We decided to rent for a year to get the lay of the land before buying a place of our own. It would also give us a chance to add to our savings so we would have a nice down payment for a home when we were ready.

Cindy had told Jesse about our moving and there no to be no last get together. Cindy said Jesse sounded dejected when she had told him, but who could blame him. He hoped sometime in the future, we could get together again.

On January 29th, the moving van arrived and we were saying goodbye to our home here. The van was enormous for the amount of furniture we had but since the company was paying, who was I to complain.

On to Cleveland and new adventures.

The move went smoothly and life really began anew for us. We knew absolutely nobody in the area and our nearest friends and relatives were over 300 miles away. We hadn't even got completely moved in when our next door neighbors came over and introduced themselves. Their names are Jan and Bob. They are really very nice and just a few years younger than Cindy and I. Jan is a real "looker," about 5'1 and very trim and Bob looked like a real jock. I began thinking that perhaps Cindy and Bob could become a twosome now that Jesse was too far away for regular visits.

They invited us over on several occasions and we all really had a good time playing cards and just partying. It soon became apparent that Jan and Bob were very much in love. On one of the evenings we visited them, Cindy wore a dress with a rather low cut neckline. Nothing blatantly obvious but it definitely had a hint of sexuality to it. I watched Bob carefully all evening and I never detected showed any interest in Cindy. He was too absorbed with Jan.

I asked Cindy if she thought Bob was sexy. She replied that he was certainly nice looking but he wasn't sexually appealing to her. So much for that.There wasn't going to be any sexual experiences with Bob and probably just as well considering they lived next door.

My work kept me totally absorbed. I was spending 10 hour days 6 days a week just trying to keep my head above water.. Cindy was busy getting things for our house and getting acquainted with the area. We lived about 27 miles from my work and Cindy would come in on occasion and we would go to lunch.

Our sex life was still pretty good. If I wanted the ultimate arousal, I would visualize the encounters I had seen between Cindy and Jesse. Those visualizations heightened my sexual desires greater than anything. We never really talked about Jesse very often but he now definitely played a part in our lives whether we realized it or not.

So the first five months went by extremely fast. Then one Tuesday evening in June when I came home from work, Cindy seemed extremely cheerful. She could hardly wait to tell me that Jesse had called and wondered if we would like to meet him the following Saturday near Columbus, Ohio. That was about halfway for both of us. Jesse's wife would be gone that weekend so it would be as good a opportunity to get to see him. I asked Cindy what she thought and she said it would be all right with her if it would be all right with me. Cindy tried not to show her excitement but I could tell she really wanted us to go. Naturally, I thought it would be great and I had gotten aroused just thinking about it.

On Wednesday morning, Cindy called Jesse and set it up for us to meet him on Saturday afternoon in a Comfort Inn just on the outskirts of Columbus. We both tried to downplay our excitement in our own way but we both were looking forward to the weekend.

I couldn't concentrate on my work the rest of the week just thinking about the weekend. Cindy called me Friday afternoon after Jesse had called her. He just wanted to make sure that Saturday was still on and Cindy assured him it was a definite go on our part. Then I guess she must have had second thoughts about whether my feelings had changed so that's why she called. I told her I was looking forward to it. Just talking about it was arousing me.

On Saturday morning, I took our daughter to the home of one of the women who worked for me. She adores children and loved the chance to be our babysitter for the weekend. She had lost her only two daughters in an auto collision about six years ago. A very bright and lovely lady. We felt fortunate knowing our daughter was in such good hands.

I got back home an hour later and Cindy was just getting dressed. She was going to wear a thin white blouse and no bra. It wasn't transparent but you could see the outline of her nipples ever so slightly and when she walked you could definitely tell she wasn't wearing a bra. She had also donned her black mini-skirt and was wearing some black thong panties she had bought for the occasion. There was a pool at the motel so Cindy had suggested to Jesse, we all take I swim bathing suits along. So we left for our weekend with Jesse.

In driving to Columbus, I let Cindy know that this was to be her and Jesse's weekend. God only knows when we will have another opportunity to be with Jesse. Whatever they wanted to do was up to them and as usual I was to be the voyeur. Cindy just smiled and say with an ever so slight grin, "I'm sure everybody will just have a fine time." As we drove along Cindy complained about how warm she felt and she started unbuttoning her blouse. As I looked over, I could see her breasts under her blouse and it was definitely very stimulating. Cindy may have been warm but she really wanted to tease me. She coyly asked, "This isn't too revealing is it? If it is I can button back up if you want me to." I didn't have to answer, we both were laughing too hard.

We stopped for lunch at a Burger King and arrived at the motel by mid-afternoon. We saw Jesse's car was already there and before we could get out of ours Jesse was at Cindy's door opening it for her. He told us he had already gotten a room on the second floor. We unloaded our gear and the three of us went to the room.

It was a typical motel room. Two queen size beds, a couple of dressers and a rather spacious shower. It also came with HBO. That didn't mean anything to us since I new very well we weren't there to watch TV. There were also heavy drapes, which I proceeded to draw, making the room really pretty dark. There was enough light in the room to see by but if you wanted to read, you would have to turn on a lamp. It was a hot day and the first thing Cindy suggested was to go to the pool and cool off. With that she started taking off her blouse and exposing her breasts to both Jesse and myself. The she removed her skirt and panties while Jesse and I just watched. Cindy asked, "Why aren't you guys getting ready?" With that Jesse and I undressed as Cindy watched and waited. As we undressed, Cindy could see that both Jesse and I had erections. It was painfully obvious to me and to Cindy for that matter, Jesse was much more amply endowed that me. We told Cindy to go down to the pool and we would wait until we go there without the tell-tale bulges in our suits. She was only gone a few minutes before we were able to join her poolside.

Jesse and I found one of those pool-side tables with a very large umbrella over it and sat down. Cindy was already in the pool and she asked Jesse if he would like to join her. He immediately jumped into the pool and swam over to Cindy. They were in the shallow end standing and facing each other. Cindy splashed water in Jesse's face and Jesse responded by dunking Cindy. They proceeded to play and enjoy each other company. Jesse turned Cindy around and held her from behind and as he did so, he slid his hands down quickly over her breasts as he slid them to her waist. It almost looked innocent but I knew better.

Standing slow close behind Cindy, I knew he was probably aroused again and pressing himself into Cindy. Cindy was giggling and Jesse started teasing Cindy by trying to undo the spaghetti ties around her neck that held up the top of her suit. Cindy was laughing all the time and Jesse did untie them but Cindy grabbed her top before it dropped down. They continued to play in the water for about an hour before we decided to return to our room. I hadn't realized how much Cindy seemed to like Jesse's attention.

When we got back to the room, we changed back into dry clothes. Cindy had her white blouse on with no bra and the same skirt without any panties. She only fastened one button, which gave a glimpse of her breasts, as she moved around the room. Jesse uncapped three of the beers he had brought along and it really tasted good. Cindy and Jesse were sitting on the edge of one of the beds and I was seated in the only chair in the room. We were just talking about what had happened since we had last been with Jesse. No sex talk or anything like that... just bring each other up to speed on events.

We had been talking and drinking for about twenty minutes when Jesse reached over and gently pulled Cindy toward him. He lifted her chin ever so slightly and started kissing her. Cindy responded very enthusiastically and they just kissed for several minutes. I had never seen Cindy kiss Jesse so ardently and I must admit a tinge of jealously came over me. Then Jesse slowly unbuttoned that single button on Cindy's blouse and began caressing her breasts. At this point, I knew enough to shut up and just watch. I really gave some thought to calling everything off. I was kind of jealous of watching Cindy and Jesse playing in the pool and enjoying themselves so much.You would think after watching them have sex on numerous occasions, that their playing in the pool wouldn't bother me at all but it did. But the arousal I got when Jesse started fondling Cindy was such a stimulant that there was no way I was going to call it off.

Jesse gently pushed Cindy down on the bed. They were kissing and Jesse was both caressing Cindy's breasts and gently moving his hands up inside her skirt. They continued this for several for several minutes, when Jesse quickly raised himself high enough to remove his clothes. He and Cindy continued the passionate foreplay with Cindy now having an easy time lovingly massaging Jesse's enormous member. Both were panting with sexual passion, when Jesse slid off the bed and put his head between Cindy's thighs. Cindy was gasping as Jesse worked his magic on her. After, what seemed like an interminable length of time, Jesse mounted Cindy. I could see the excitement Cindy was feeling and could easily hear her sighs as Jesse moved slowly up and down inside of her.

I was masturbating as they enjoyed each other and I had an orgasm long before they finished. How Jesse was able to contain himself, I'll never know. Jesse finally came and they both screamed with delight. There was no doubt about the fact they both thoroughly enjoyed their union.

Cindy and I have also had a pretty good sexual relationship. But I had never seen Cindy as aroused as she was with Jesse this afternoon. I don't know if was the fact that they had not seen each other for so long or because the size of Jesse. Perhaps both. Cindy has told me that the size of the man really didn't make that much difference during sex. I don't believe it. That is something every woman tells her man to make him feel better about himself.

When done, they just collapsed on the bed beside each other in exhaustion. I was still on the other bed and nobody was talking. We all dozed of for about 30 minutes or so before we began to move around. It was now late afternoon and we were all beginning to feel hungry, so we headed over to a Denny's about a mile down the road. We just chatted about just about everything except sex. Cindy sat next to me and several times during the meal she slid her hand across the seat and squeezed my hand. We got so caught up in our talking that it took us 2 hours before we left Denny's.

We went directly back to the Motel. Jesse and I stripped down to our shorts and flipped on a baseball game. Cindy went into the bathroom where she changed into a sexy little nightgown. I might mention that I wear jockey shorts and Jesse wears boxer shorts. When Cindy exited the bathroom she stopped and just stood looking at the TV for a couple of minutes. The light from the TV that filtered through her flimsy negligee accentuated her nakedness beneath it. When she turned around Jesse had already popped up through the fly of his shorts. Cindy immediately noticed Jesse's erection and she walked over between the two the to beds. She been down and slid her hand around Jesse's member saying, "I think you have white-slut fucking on your mind Jesse."

Jesse grunted something in reply that I couldn't quite understand but it was quite obvious Jesse was ready to go again.

 To my surprise, Cindy let go and bounced into bed with me. She reached down and lightly caressed my hardon through my shorts. She jokingly said, "My goodness, I see I am glad to see that I have a positive effect on you to." Cindy and I lay side by side touching each other and watching TV. It wasn't long before Jesse and myself had lost all interest in the game and Cindy had absorbed our full attention. I knew if Cindy kept touching me, I would get so aroused that I wouldn't be able to stop. After all, this weekend was to be for sex between Cindy and Jesse. At this point, I suggested that we call it a night. It was unanimously agreed to by all. Cindy then asked me, "Which bed do you want me sleep in?"

I replied, "Jesse looks so lonely, why not SLEEP in that bed?" I emphasized the word sleep and both Jesse and Cindy laughed knowing full well that sleep would come later. When I got out of bed to turn off the TV and the lights, Cindy left my bed to join Jesse. I was in the bed nearest the window. Jesse was closest to me me in the other bed and Cindy was on the other side of him.

When I returned to my bed, it seemed so dark that I didn't think I would be able to anything between Jesse and Cindy. Gradually as my eyes grew accustomed to the dark, I could see pretty well. Our room had fairly thick drapes but the was just an ever so slight gap between them where they met. Also, there was a light just outside our room which also let in some light.

I turned on my side so I could observe what Cindy and Jesse were doing. Jesse had already removed his shorts and he and Cindy were kissing and exploring each others bodies. It was extremely erotic to watch in this subdued light. I was throbbing and actually erupted as I watched them.

I could hear their passions increasing as they groped each other. Jesse swung his body over Cindy with his head between Cindy's thighs. I could see Jesse's erection slowly disappear between Cindy's lips. I had an extremely great view to watch Cindy giving head to Jesse. Again, I was fully aroused again. Jesse would raise his body and Cindy would pull away from him almost letting him fall out. At the very last second, Jesse would move his body down and Cindy would let him plunge into her mouth. Cindy could not take all of Jesse in her mouth and Jesse seemed to know how much of him Cindy could handle.

Their passions had become quite audible, No question that they were both very sexually aroused. Jesse then got up and stood on the floor. He gently pulled Cindy to the edge of the bed before him. He spread Cindy's legs and placed himself just slightly inside the lips of Cindy's pussy. He then slowly thrust himself deeper and deeper into Cindy. Cindy was arcing her back desperately trying to get Jesse to go as deep as he could. Again I couldn't contain myself.

They continued their love making for what see like an interminable length, Jesse began grunting louder and louder until he exploded in Cindy. Through out all of this Cindy was having multiple orgasms. When Jesse finally quit his thrusting, he just remained on top of Cindy. They lightly kissed and whispered for a short time and then Jesse rolled over. I couldn't understand what they whispered about but I speculated that they were expressing how much they enjoyed each other's bodies.

The activities were over for the evening and it was time for sleep. As I lay there, I felt an uneasiness that I can explain. Sure, I was sexually aroused beyond belief but something just didn't feel quite right. I put it out of my mind and quickly fell asleep.

I could tell it was light when I awoke to a stirring in the room. Cindy was coming back from the bathroom. Both she and Jesse were still nude and Jesse was lying on his back. As far as I could tell, he was still sleeping. Cindy slid back into bed. She then propped herself up on her elbow so she was looking at Jesse. I had my eyes practically closed so I am sure that she thought I was still asleep.

As she looked at Jesse's nakedness, she took her hand and started running it over Jesse's chest, down one leg just lightly brushing Jesse's organ and then up the other leg, again just lightly brushing Jesse's organ. Jesse didn't move... his eyes were still closed. Cindy kept this up for a few minutes and then Jesse's member began to rise and Jesse began to smile. Cindy began giving him a hand-job and then bent over taking him in her mouth. Jesse was now full aroused and Cindy swung her legs over Jesse. She inserted him in her pussy and began moving up ever so slowly. At this point, I pretended to wake up but I didn't say anything. I'm sure they were both aware that I was awake, not that it really mattered. We all knew what this weekend was all about.

Cindy can be quite a tease when she wants to. She knows how to arouse you until you think you can't it any longer. That is what she was doing to Jesse. She would rise until just the head of Jesse was in her. If Jesse tried to raise himself so he could penetrate further into Cindy it was fruitless. Cindy merely raised herself a little higher. She was in control. Just when Jesse looked like he couldn't stand it any longer, Cindy would lower herself taking in Jesse to the hilt. All the time she was doing this she would place her hands behind her head. This gave Jesse a tantalizing erotic view of her breasts. A couple of times Jesse was able to get Cindy to bend down so he could kiss her nipples. She would only stay there for just a minute or so and the sit up. She was unmercifully teasing Jesse and he was loving it. Slowly they began moving faster in unison. Both were gasping for breaths as their sexual desires increased. Jesse was giving Cindy orgasms and finally he released himself with the greatest energy I had ever seen before.

When Jesse had finished his orgasm, Cindy just stayed on top as they both came down to earth. Cindy teasing asked Jesse, "How was that sailor?" Jesse could just grunt, "Great, great, great!"

Eventually, Cindy dismounted Jesse and they both laid silently beside one another sexually exhausted. Again I climaxed well before they were done. Slowly we began to get up. We showered and then dressed getting ready to return to our homes. We went to Denny's again and we each had the "Grand Slam" which seemed like an appropriate choice to end our weekend. After breakfast, we returned to the motel loaded our luggage and said our good-byes. Jesse and I shook hands and Cindy gave Jesse a French kiss I'm sure he will remember for a long time.

I felt kind of a letdown going home. I don't what it was but I had a rather depressed feeling. As we were driving along, I asked Cindy what made her give Jesse her special tease. Without hesitation, she told me Jesse had asked to get her on top when she returned from the bathroom. I was floored. That was a lie because Cindy had fully instigated the sexual foreplay and she mounted Jesse without his saying a word. I didn't say anything but was shocked she would lie.

We arrived home safe and sound. I was still horny and let Cindy I wanted sex. She never denies me my sexual requests so when we went into the bedroom, I asked her to mount me. She did and went through the motions but she didn't have the same enthusiasm she had with Jesse. I attributed it to her weekend of sex and that seemed reasonable.

Monday, I was back to work and things settled in as before. We figured it would be at least six months before we would see Jesse.

A couple of months later, I came home as usual. Cindy and I hadn't been having any problems so I was surprised to see Cindy sitting at the kitchen table. I knew immediately that something was wrong. Her eyes were red and it was quite obvious that she had been crying. I asked, "Honey what in the world is wrong."

She sobbed, "It's about Jesse." I thought that Jesse was hurt or possibly dead. Then Cindy continued, "Unbeknownst to us at the time, Jesse was in the process of getting a divorce when we met the last time with Jesse. The divorce became final about two weeks after we had met with him and he has been calling me just about every day for the last couple of months."

I interrupted her saying, "That's too bad, but why are you so emotional about it?"

She then explained, "Jesse wants to marry me. He says he loves me and wants us to get married. I love you, David, but I'm also in love with Jesse. It's not just sex. We have a chemistry between us... a bond that is hard to explain"

I couldn't believe what she saying. She wanted a divorce so she could move back to our former town and marry Jesse. I asked her to hold off on doing anything for a week. She agreed but I could tell from the way she was talking, she wasn't going to change her mind.

During that week, I tried everything I could think of to get her to change her mind to no avail. We talked and both of us cried but nothing changed. She filed for divorce and it was as amiable as it could possibly be. Financially, I got by with just some child support and a small monetary settlement.

Since then, I have driven to Jesse and Cindy's to visit my daughter. I stay with them but not as before. I have one bedroom and Cindy and Jesse sleep in their bedroom. I have never asked to watch them have sex for two reasons. One, I don't have that desire to watch anymore... it just isn't the same as before. Two, I don't think they would let me.

In case you were wondering why it took me a couple of years to finish this story, I just couldn't bring myself to start writing again. I was hurting and in too much pain.

I started this story because I wanted some validation that I was the only husband who had a desire to watch his wife have sex with another man. Most men really don't want to have another man gaze upon their wife's breast. So please reply to this newsgroup if you have a desire to watch you wife having sex with another man. Even better, if you have witnessed your wife with another man, what was the outcome.



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