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From: brent1@ix.netcom.com(brent andrews )
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Subject: julies lover (MF-Wife Watching)
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Disclaimer: If you are not over the age of 21 (or if you just dont dig
things of a perverse nature) DONT READ THIS!

Julie's Adventure

It happened early this summer. I work the night shift, so my wife julie
spends much of her time alone watching TV, taking care of our little
girl and doing the domestic thing. At 23, she's beautiful, still hard
in all the right places even after having our child. Her hair is
blonde, both top and bottom, and her breasts are a perfect 34c. She
likes to wear short skirts when we go out on the town and, much to my
delight, has taken up the habit of wearing thongs.
    At 5 feet 4 inches tall and 117 pounds, she always gets stares when
we go out in public and I delight in this attention. It pleases me that
of all the men who want her I am the one who gets to take her home and
fuck her brains out.
    Until the beginning of this summer, which is where my real story
begins.
    It was early june and the office was slow due to all the people on
vacation. I usually get off work at 3 a.m., but on this particular
night I was clocked out at 12 and was pulling into our driveway fifteen
minutes later. It didn't surprise me to see a neighborhood kid's bike
leaning against our front porch. His name was kevin, and my wife had
kind of taken him on as a friend since nobody else gave much of a shit
about him. He had become our cleaning boy, doing most of the work my
wife would have had to do if he didn't. I had my chores, of course, the
laundry, the trash, etc. But the dishes were hers, and the dusting. She
hated to clean.
    Kevin being in my house was not surprising because I often came
home after 3 exhausted from a long day and found him sleeping on the
couch. It didn't bother me a bit. After all, he was 15, and my wife and
I were very much in love. I had nothing to fear.
    Or so I thought.
    I unlocked the door, trying to make as little noise as possible
since my wife doesn't like me to wake her up. Walking into our living
room, I could see that julie and kevin had been watching movies and
smoking cigarettes all night. Two ashtrays sat on either side of the
couch, brimming over with butts. I gave these a brief look before
walking through the kitchen and into the hallway.
    As I neared our bedroom, I could hear muffled sounds coming from
inside. If it was talk, I couldn't tell what either my wife or the boy
were saying. My curiosity rising, I slowed my step and crept closer to
the open doorway, where bright light was spilling out into the
darkended hall. As I got closer, the noises I had heard began to take
on a more familiar tone. Julie was moaning. I had heard the sound more
than once before.
    I got to the doorway and leaned my head around so I could see
inside with one eye and couldn't (I hoped) be seen myself. What I saw
both amazed and angered me. At once I wanted to scream and kill them
both and pull my pants down and masturbate.
    Kevin was lying on the bed, his pants around his ankles, as my wife
sat on his knees and played with his rigid cock. He had no shirt on,
and his cock was leaning out over his belly button as my wife squeezed
pre cum from its end and then rubbed it all over his shaft. She was
sitting with her legs spread provocatively, her tight silver skirt
riding almost to her waist. I could see she had on my favorite thongs:
Black ones, very skimpy. I could see the way her blonde curls poked
slightly from the edges around her crotch.
    She continued to rub his dick, one hand rubbing circles around her
clit. Then she leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth, sucking
it almost to his pubes before pulling back and massaging him again with
his hand.
    "Suck it, julie. I want to cum in your mouth."
    I was shocked to hear him speak to her like that. She would never
have let me talk to her that way and we had been married two years. But
her only response was to rub her clit harder and go down on him again,
sucking him in and out and occasionally tongueing his dick hole,
trailing his precum into the air and then taking it into her mouth. She
sucked him for about five minutes before he began to stiffen. I could
tell he was about to cum as he grabbed the back of her head and forced
himself into her throat, pulling her off and then shoving her back
down, fucking her throat like I had longed to do since the moment I
first saw her. He stiffened again and was still, only his hips moving
as my wife moaned, her sounds muffled by the cum filling her mouth and
throat. At last she could stand it no more and pulled his dick from her
mouth still spurting, shooting streams and streams of jizz into her
hair and onto her beautiful face. She spit the cum from her mouth into
his pubic hair around his balls and then licked it off again, making
nasty sucking sounds as she enjoyed her work.
    Then she stopped and abruptly turned around, planting her wet mound
onto his face. In the hallway, looking on, I was pleased she had done
this. I had fucked her and cum inside her that very afternoon, and as
she turned I could see the crusty edges of her cunt lined with my
juices -- or were they his? How long, I wondered, had they been at it
tonight?
    She eased her ass onto his face and I watched his eager tongue
flick out at her clit, sending a shiver through her body and making her
sit hard on his face. She ground her hips as his face disappeared
between her legs, her juices -- and mine -- running down his chin. As
she moved her ass on his face, she grabbed his wilted cock with one
hand and began jerking him off again, then she leaned forward and took
him in her mouth. He immediately begain to spring to life, his cock
growing more rigid by the second and filling her mouth as she moaned
and continued to grined her clit into his mouth.
    As she was sucking him off a second time, I was surprised to see
her fingering his asshole with her thumb. I was even more surprised
when it disappeared inside him and she began pumping it in and out, to
his obvious delight. He was breathing irregularly, sucking hard on her
clit and sliding an index finger into her ass as well. It was
incredibly erotic to see her sitting there on his face, her black silk
thongs pulled lewdly to the side, her skirt around her waist, as he
ground his finger into her asshole.
    She picked herself up onto her knees and began to turn around.
Knowing what was to happen next, I spit on my hand a couple of times
and pulled my raging hard on from my zipper, not worried that I was
going to mess up my suit. I began stroking myself just as she lowered
herself onto his cock, each of us delighting in the moment though she
didn't know I was sharing it with her.
    She rode him for a couple of minutes and then told him she wanted
him on top of her. I was surprised when she lay on her stomach -- our
favorite position -- and he lowered himself onto her back. I was
watching from the side, but I had to see more. Steeling my nerve, I
moved into the room quietly and took a position kneeling at the foot of
the bed. Both of their legs were spread so I had the perfect view: I
could see her lips part as his pink hard on slipped between them. I
could see a thick glob of cum slide out the side of her hole making
room for his rigid tool. He begain to fuck her in earnest then, sliding
in and out as his cock glistened in the light, slick and wet from both
their juices -- as well as my own. I kneeled on my knees, so close I
could smell their sex, and jerked my cock like never before as I
watched this boy fuck my incredibly sexy wife. As I grew closer to
orgasm, I was spurred on by the sight of her fingers reaching under
herself and rubbing her clit frantically, slipping around in her juices
and reaching for his balls when he paused inside her for a moment.
    My wife's pussy is very tight even after the baby, and often I have
trouble getting inside her unless she is very wet. This being the case,
I often have to bring her off with my tongue before I can fuck her.
Imagine my surprise when the boy -- whose cock was easily as large as
my own 8 inch beast -- slipped three fingers inside her and began to
thrust them in and out in countermotion with his cock. At one moment, I
would be watching his fingers plunge into her and his cock sliding out,
then his fingers would be coming out as his well-greased cock slid back
in. At mid motion, she was stretched like I had never seen her before,
bucking wildly and panting like an animal.
    At last, she came, and I could tell she had tightened her cunt and
latched onto the boy's cock because he immediately begain to buck into
her in his own orgasm. I couldn't believe he was cumming inside her.
Did she want to get pregnant? He came in her cunt for a moment and then
pulled out, moving high on her ass and pointing the head of his cock at
her hole. As her cunt tightened and relaxed, his sperm began to blubber
out of her and he kept shooting more around her lips so that she was
just one wet froth. The ooze leaked onto our bed in thick, white globs.
    Watching him squirt his jism onto her hole was too much for me.
Risking everything, I rose to my feet and leaned forward so that when I
came, my ropy loads joined the boy's on her cunt, landing just inside
her hole before she squeezed them out onto her pussy lips and legs.
    I came for what seemed like an eternity, then went back to my knees
at the foot of the bed. Still watching, I saw him them both begin to
settle down, his cock growing softer. He rubbed it around her hole for
a moment before plunging in again, just to sit inside her until she
squeezed him out.
    When it was over, they lay together on the bed, and he held her
from behind as they lay on their sides. Her silky silver skirt was as
messy as our sheets, and her panties were so covered in spunk they were
soaked through and through. I couldn't wait to find them in the
morning.
    As I began to wonder how the hell I was going to get out of the
room, she told him to get dressed and go to the couch; I would be home
any minute. He left the room and I watched my wife get a towel from the
corner and clean herself off, the very towel she had used after our
session that afternoon. When she went into the bathroom, I left, slowly
slipping by Kevin, who had passed out on the couch. An hour later I
came home to find them both sleeping soundly, our bedcovers changed and
her in her pajamas. I crawled into bed beside her and lay there with my
thoughts. Tomorrow when I went to work, I told myself, there would be a
camera in the living room and one in the bedroom. I couldn't wait to
watch the tapes.

Would love to hear your thoughts.

No flamers, please

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