By Solomon

Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

“Dennis, I know that look. What are you up to?”

“What look? I just got off work and I’m tired.”

“Your eyes are beet red, so that tells me you had a slow day at the office and was probably spending most of the day online reading your porno stories.”

All right, who told her? We’ve only been married a year. She couldn’t possibly have read me that easily. But I knew it wasn’t going to be long before I brought up the subject anyways, so I might as well get it over with now.

“Well, if you must know my dear, I wasn’t reading any porn.” I took a delightful little pause to watch her eyes trying to search the truth out of mine, and then added, “I was writing it this time.”

“What the hell do you mean? You don’t usually drink before dinner.”

“I haven’t been drinking. I’m serious! I started to read a couple of stories and then realized I could do so much better, so I started the adventures of Watcher. The voyeur and his beautiful, slutty wife exhibiting for him and torturing his mind past the point of mere jealousy.”

“You didn’t do that, did you? It’s not on the web someplace is it?”

“You bet it is. Want to see it?”

It took less than a New York second for her to say yes, and we were off to the bedroom to get online so I could show her the way to the posting site. As soon as she saw I used our real names (first names only of course) she started flipping out on me. After I got her to believe that no one would ever be able to match the stories up to us, she actually seemed happy to see her name Brandee, in print. I explained that I had combined our first two dalliances together for the opening chapter while she squirmed her heavenly butt around to get comfortable in the chair as she started reading.

It took her about ten minutes to read through the whole thing and I sat on the bed watching her rub her fingers over the crotch of her pants. When she was done, she came over to me and laid us both back onto the bed. My story had obviously got her feeling very randy and in need of some internal rubbing. The next half hour we fucked our brains out with her taking several pauses to tell me how all the heated parts had effected her. It seemed the thing she really liked the most was getting to actually see how I had felt while she was whoring around in front of me. The more she described what had got her engines running, the fowler her language got. By the time she had me ready to blow my load into her, she had me calling her a slut and cock tease, and telling her what I wanted to see her do the next time we stepped out. Just the thought of her agreeing to help me get more material to write about pushed me over the edge and I gasped for air as I dumped my load into her tight little box.

While we laid there catching our breaths, she wanted to know if I was serious about wanting to see her approach another guy again. I made no bones about wanting to see her enjoying the hell out of herself, and the sooner the better. I even added that the rule we had made about her not letting guys fuck her was off the board. I was so sure that she was going to be mine forever that I wasn’t really worried about her falling in love with another man and running off anymore. Her reply was that now that she had read just how hot I had become over watching what she was doing to me that she was willing to do whatever it took to drive me absolutely crazy.

After talking for a while about what we would both like to do, we went back to the story site to read some other stories to give us some ideas. After another half hour of breezing through half-ass written stories, she was ready for another fuck. I was about to oblige her, until I realized the best way to insure that she would do something to appease my voyeuristic need, then I told her she had to please me first. It didn’t take her long to figure out what I meant. And since she was so horny, her mind started working a mile a minute trying to find the perfect way to fuck around with another guy so that I would be able to watch. She even began to relate things that she might do with a stranger to drive me crazy, and it worked.

I told her I’d figure something out while she got ready. She went for a shower and to get dressed up as the perfect bait. I was lying on the bed and looking into the open closet. The ties and belts and scarves seemed to be calling out to me, giving me an idea that would probably repulse my dear wife, but was too good to not try out. And I knew the perfect place to go to try it out at that. I pondered over just how to go about my next act of voyeurism while the water from the shower played in the back of my mind. I saw two pieces of criteria that had to be met to make it all safe and sound for the both of us. First, whatever position Brandee was placed in had to be physically safe for her; a discreet place, but with enough help around if it turned bad. And second, it had to remain completely anonymous to keep me from worrying about losing my beautiful wife to her temporary sex partner.

When she finally crawled out of the bath, she immediately asked me what I had come up with. I didn’t want to tell her too much, so I only hinted to things I might have I mind. She didn’t seem too apposed to anything I hinted at, and asked how she should dress. I told her a tight top but easy to navigate under, and a short skirt that reflected well on her ass. She paused after grabbing her choices and asked about my underwear preferences. She knew I preferred her braless, so I told her not to bother with any at all.

“Not even panties?”

“You wouldn’t have them on for long at all anyways.”

“What am I getting myself into here? I’m starting to get a little apprehensive.”

“Let me worry about your safety. You should concentrate on just having a great time of it.”

As soon as she was ready we headed out for the highway. We lived at the bottom of a steep mountain and there was a truck stop for those truckers that still had brakes to use when they hit the valley. Beside the restaurant was a huge parking area right next to it that many truckers would park at to rest up and catch some sleep. But off to the back was a picnic area that seemed to crawl with men at night. I didn’t find out till sometime later that it was mainly where men went to find other male sex partners. It seems like there’s nothing more sought after by a long hauler to wake him up than a quick blowjob with no hitches from a willing guy. That was until they had the choice of taking advantage of my pretty little wife.

I held the door open for my wife and guided her to the edge of the woods. She was as stunned by the number of men walking in the moonlit night as I was, but it only served to make her smile more broadly. When I didn’t stop at one of the tables, she became inquisitive as to what I had planned. I saw that a couple of men were already following us from a respectable distance, probably thinking they were going to get an eyeful of live porn. I noticed the underbrush was well tramped away from all the traffic that made easily walked paths.

Brandee was almost demanding me to tell her what was going on now, mostly because the darkness was scaring her. Then I saw what I was looking for, kissed my wife, and slowly guided her backwards to a full grown tree.

“Remember how nuts you went the first time I tied your hands to the bedposts? I have a slight variation of that in mind. You want to give it a try it, or you going to chicken out on me?” I planted a wet one on her to help induce a yes from my wife. And it seemed to calm her down.

“Just what are you planning on doing?”

“What we came out here to do. You want to torment me, and I want to watch. I need something to write about for chapter two, don’t I?”

She smiled weekly, showing her hesitation and fear, but also nodded her acceptance. I grabbed one of the scarves I had stuffed into my back pocket and began wrapping it around one of her hands. I could feel her trembling and I could tell she wanted to yank her hand away. But she was very obedient as I tied both of her hands together, and only got worried when I pulled out a thin leather belt. She looked past me and saw that the two men had come closer, trying to get a better hint of what I was up to.

“Honey, they’re watching us.”

I turned only to see how far away they were and went back to looping the belt between her bound hands. Brandee was becoming rather fidgety and looking all around, but she really got hyper when I tugged her arms into the air so I could loop the belt over the limb of the tree right over her head. She started begging me not to tie her in this position and I became aware of a second high to all this. Not only was I going to get to watch her with another guy, but I was really turned on just going through the motions of getting her ready to offer up to one of the men behind me. I snapped the scarf to make sure she couldn’t squirm out of it and began groping her tits under her top.

She told me, “Now this feels good. And with those men behind you, it’s almost as hot as having you watching.”

I chuckled lowly and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll be trading places real soon.”

She started to plead for her release before I handed her over to them, but I told her she could seduce the guy next time. I turned to see the wide eyes of the two men and asked her which one she wanted me to turn her over to. Her trembling kicked up another notch and begged me to release her. It took a couple of minutes of rubbing her crotch and chest, but as soon as her fear turned to heat, her lust took over. I asked her again which guy she preferred.

“I guess that’s up to you now. It seems I’m suck just hanging around here waiting to see what you want to do to me.”

“Just remember, if he asks, you’re being punished.”

Her eyes were saying just as much as her words had, so I stepped back away from her and said, “Enjoy, I’ll be watching.”

I didn’t hear a word from her as I walked away and looked at both of the men I was walking towards. They started talking to each other before I got to them and I knew they were catching on to what I was doing. The taller guy asked me as soon as I got close to him what I was up to and if I intended to leave the girl like that.

“Just for a little while. She’s been a bad girl and doesn’t seem to want to listen to me. Why, you care to help teach her a little lesson for me?”

“I wouldn’t mind taking a poke at her. What am I allowed to do?”

I thought for a minute and told him, “Anything that doesn’t make her scream, I guess.”

It didn’t take any thought for him. He turned and headed the forty or so feet to reach her. The other guy asked if he could join his fellow trucker, but I told him to wait a bit and let me think about it. It was wildly erotic watching Brandee twisting around with both of her hands holding her tits taut and into the air. I swear I could see her hardened nipples even from the distance I was at. Her skirt was hiked up just high enough so that the bottom of her bush was exposed.

Just as the guy was getting close to her, I felt that same pang of jealousy I had in the past and had an overpowering urge to run to her to stop it. But when I saw her jaw twisting from the lust of knowing she was about to be groped at with nothing to do but enjoy it, I held still and watched it unfold. She was about two feet from the trunk of the tree, so all she was capable of was twisting to move around. The first touch from the man’s hand made her do just that and he corrected her position to face him again. He reached behind her to slide his hands up under her skirt and over her smooth ass. The man grabbed her sumptuous cheeks hard enough to make her wince in desire. Then he ran his hands under her top, and pushed it over her tits until it covered her head. I guess he liked her being blinded to what was going to happen and left the top snagged around her head.

She looked so beautiful in the moonlight, twisting under the touch of this strangers hands, her boobs looking as taut as that of a young teenagers. The man grabbed at her roughly, twisted her tits all around and bent to bite at her nipples. I was worried that he was going too hard until I saw her arch her chest out to encourage him. One of his hands dropped to her cunt and it was clear he was starting to finger her. It was just as clear that she liked that as well when she spread her legs as far as she could without falling off balance. I was further calmed when I saw her arching her hips to make herself clearly more accessible for his probing fingers. She even began moaning loud enough so my new friend and I could hear her.

Brandee had to have figured out by now that about the only thing she could do in her present position was fuck, so she was obviously trying to help get herself loosened up for the man. She began undulating her hips into the man’s thrusting fingers and was begging him for something by the tone of her voice. I was trying to capture every one of her tiny movements and sounds for the next chapter of my porn story. And perhaps the most prevalent move yet was when the man decided to get her skirt out of the way and yanked it over her hips and allowed it to fall off her legs to the ground.

Still blinded from her top being wrapped around her head, she didn’t know what the guy was doing and began undulating her hips into the air as if to invite him to replace his hands. She was in for a better surprise though because he was dropping his pants. As soon as they fell from his legs, he lifted her left leg into the air to help position her cunt for him to penetrate her. He didn’t waste any time and tried to balance her in place with one hand while the other positioned his cock. She took one long push down onto his cock as soon as she knew he was in the proper place, and her body language said it felt really good to her.

The guy held her leg in the air with his hand under her knee, and pulled her ass into his thrusting. The guy standing next to me was getting really hot and bothered and I caught him rubbing his own crotch as we watched the live porn show in front of us. I knew he wanted in on the action, but he was going to have to wait his turn, and I was waiting to make sure she wanted a second guy.

Considering she was tied in such an awkward position she was still giving it all she had. Her partner was getting a great fuck out of her and decided he wanted to do some kissing while he fucked. He finished pushing her top over her head and left it tangled in her hands. Brandee didn’t hesitate a second when he started to kiss her. It drove me wild seeing her cheat on me like that. It’s strange that the fucking was just sex to me, but kissing seemed to mean so much more. And when she looked right at me while her head was turned to one side, she added even more passion to stick it to me.

That pushed me into not caring about her wishes anymore and I told the man standing next to me that I thought the other guy could use some help. It was really odd, but he wanted to know if she was my wife and I answered in the affirmative. He thanked me for the opportunity and told me that he’d make her sweat for me. That seemed to please me and I started rubbing my own crotch. Watching their bodies fucking in the moonlight was the wildest thing I had ever seen. When the second guy got to her and started rubbing her all over, she pulled her mouth away from her first guy and beckoned for the new guy to kiss her. He planted his lips onto hers and groped at her tautly stretched tit.

I could see them talking about something, and it appeared that the new guy was trying to talk her into something. I figured he wanted a turn at fucking her, but it wasn’t until I saw him work his way behind her that I understood her hesitation. I could see her shaking her head trying to get him not to do what he so obviously wanted to do. He was rubbing one hand over the side of her body while he opened his pants. Both men began talking and laughing with each other and it didn’t seem like they cared what my wife wanted anymore. I could see the first guy helping the second to get my wife better positioned for him, and then he began to mount her from behind. Brandee never even liked talking about anal sex in the past, but now she not only had no real choice in the matter, but she was going to feel what it was like getting it from both sides at one time.

It appeared the guy was having a hard time getting started into her, but when her hopping around on the one leg still touching the ground came to an abrupt halt, I knew he had gotten himself in her ass. Her eyes were wide opened and staring at me, but not asking for help at all. The first guy wanted to go back to kissing her and her passion to fuck was renewed. I watched her struggle to free the leg being held in the air, and then she wrapped both of her legs around the man’s legs in front of her. The belt holding her hands high in the air was slack, so she was obviously suspended off the ground by the two cocks fucking away at her.

It was almost amusing watching her trying to fuck in both directions at once. I had to get closer and started walking towards the mass of sex slowly. When she saw me coming forward she pulled her lips away from the guy and stared at me defiantly. She worked her hips as hard as she could while continuing to stare at me, then went back to sucking on the man’s mouth with a loud slurping sound. It wasn’t until she was about to have a massive orgasm that she separated from his mouth and started a muffled scream of ecstasy. And both men were joining her. I would think that they would be ripping her apart, but she was fucking back at them as hard as they were fucking her.

As soon as the mass stopped bucking and Brandee’s legs fell back to the ground, both of the men pulled back and out of her. I could see her feet were failing her, and she seemed dismayed that both men were pulling their pants up and giving me thanks for letting them have at her. The minute they were out of ear shot she grew mad at them.

“Those fuckers! They fuck the shit out of me and thank you for it.”

I laughed at their slight towards her and she told me I could let her down now. I stood about three feet in front of her smirking and told her I wasn’t done with her yet. I slowly began to drop my pants and informed her it was now my turn to rape her pussy, but she was growing nervous over her public exposure. I knew she would forget all that as soon as I warmed her back up, and moved in for my piece of ass. I roughly lifted her leg as the other guy had done and slipped right into her. I’d never had sloppy seconds before and quickly understood how it got it’s name. It was the first time I felt no friction whatsoever as I fucked her.

Brandee’s heat built right back up and she started fucking back at me in no time. Then a couple of guys came walking behind me. At first I thought they wanted a turn at my wife or wanted to watch, but that was only a part of the answer. Brandee lifted her chin to indicate I should take a closer look. The larger guy in the front was leading a much younger and smaller guy by the hand. He positioned himself about ten feet off to the side of us and placed the smaller guy right in front of him. Brandee was about to see one of her wildest fantasies come true. She had always wanted to see one guy give another a blowjob, and it was really obvious that she was going to get her wish now.

We continued our slow fucking while the larger man pushed the kid to his knees and undid his belt. The guy on his knees seemed a little reluctant, but he stayed put as he watched the man drag his hardon out into the open. He grabbed the guy by the hair and commanded, “Suck it bitch.” I could feel Brandee’s cunt muscles tighten amazingly hard around my cock as she watched the younger male getting his mouth filled with another man’s cock. And as he fucked the kid’s mouth, he stared at my wife’s form and was engrossed in our efforts. It wasn’t long at all before he was fucking his bitch as hard as I was mine. I had never seen anything like this before either, except a couple of BJ’s I got as a teen from younger males, so I kept turning back to see them going at it. I tried kissing Brandee several times, but she would pull away from my lips so she could stare at the wondrous sight in front of her.

I don’t think I’d ever seen my wife so intrigued by a sex act, and the way her cunt was strangling me after such a sloppy entrance, I was sure she was in Wonder Land. I gave the man fucking his boy one last stare as I pumped my last several thrusts into my wife and started cumming. She realized she was behind and fucked wildly to get off before I went limp on her. And that set off the guy. He ordered his kid to swallow his cock, and then it turned to swallowing his cum. The guy was fighting him and was trying to back away, but his tormentor wasn’t having that. He held the kid’s head tight by his hair as he unloaded in his mouth. It made him gag and choke like crazy, but that got him no sympathy at all.

When his job was over, the man started pulling his pants up. The kid scrambled to get his legs under him and was leaning over to try to spit the remains of the man’s sperm from his mouth. I got a quick idea and told the larger man that I wouldn’t mind using his blowboy to clean up my wife. He loved the idea, grabbed the guy by his collar, and dragged him in front of my wife. Instead of Brandee doing what I expected and try to spare the kid, she joined right in. She wanted to see him do it as much as the two of us.

“Come on, you little bitch. Clean me up with that tongue of yours.”

I was shocked at her crudeness, but the other guy forced the kid to his knees and held his face right to my wife’s sopping wet cunt. They both joined together in demanding him to start lapping up the mess I had just left behind. And as soon as he got the boy started, I told him I was the third one to have fucked her. Brandee wrapped her legs around the kid’s head, resting on his shoulders, and barked orders at him to make him do the job she felt she deserved. My wife had the other guy hold him to her for several minutes and then finally gave him his freedom by dropping her legs back to the ground.

The kid ran off and the older guy stole a deep and passionate kiss from my wife as if I wasn’t even there. He turned, thanked me for the show, and headed off himself. I laughed as I untied Brandee because she was complaining that I got thanked again instead of her. When her hands were free, she flung them around my neck and kissed me.

“I can’t wait to read about this episode online. I want details, a lot of details honey.”

I was almost as anxious as she was to see what I could do.

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