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Slut wife allows me to watchThis isn’t the story, but the day that it happened is what got me in the mood!The father in law worked away and was due back home in a few days so I’d been at the mother in laws doing odd jobs around the place including replacing a couple of tiles in the bathroom.Jane and I were going out that evening but I was going to be late. I called her and she said she’d call her friend they’d go in town and for me to meet them in a pub.As it happens I finished quicker than expected. I packed and hurriedly said goodbye to mum in law.When I got home Jane and her friend were about to leave. “What the fuck have you got on?” I said.They both had what looked like a black swimming costume top and a skirt and tights or stockings. Jane tutted and said “It’s a body (I think that’s what she called it)”. Her friend quickly pulled on her jacket. Whatever they were, up close they were see-through! I could clearly see the outline of her tits and nipples sticking out like little thumbs, you could clearly see her dark areola through the net or mesh material, risque if you ask me! “Anyway we’ll be wearing jackets” Jane snapped. “Oh okay” I replied sarcastically. And off they went.Just after they left I realised I’d left my watch at the in laws, damn!I drove round there as quick as I could, the front door was unlocked as it often was, so I wandered in and nipped up to the bathroom. As I reached the top of the stairs I heard some mumbling and soft groaning. Now, I really should have shouted out “Hello” or something, but I didn’t. I stood listening, puzzled and not thinking straight as I was rushing.It was coming from the main bedroom, I crept along the corridor and it dawned on me!Oops, what should I do? Well I kind of instinctively tiptoed to the bedroom and peered through the crack in the door.There she was, my mother in law, sprawled naked on top of the bed wanking, oh my God!She was a good looking lady, but not exactly small. I had a side on view so couldn’t see exactly what she was doing, or if there was anything in her pussy but her fingers were rubbing away between her legs. She’d bend her knees up then rub frantically for a few seconds then lower her legs as she stroked her belly then up to her tits, she caressed them and tweaked her nipples then back down again and continue rubbing, all the while hissing and groaning.What stuck in my mind was how hairy her pussy was that I could see, and how big and flabby her thighs were, cellulite everywhere. Her belly and tits wobbled like huge jellies and her nipples were huge.. that said, I had a very strong urge to go in and fuck her! I resisted and didn’t dare touch my throbbing cock, instead I slowly crept away and left her to it.I often wondered if she knew I was there, or if she cared, but I will never forget that sight.Somehow I managed to get home without cumming in my pants, I jumped in the shower and had the quickest wank ever. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen, it had only been seconds really but wow! Soon I was in a taxi heading to meet kastamonu escort Jane and her friend, I was in a good mood, a horny good mood.We had a few drinks together then they both wandered off flirting with guys they knew, not unusual for Jane.One time she was leaning over chatting to a few guys on a table and I could see them nudging each other as they looked down her jacket at her swaying tits in their “body”. She knew what she was doing, she knew alright.Eventually we headed off to a nightclub having picked up a few of Jane’s friends, mainly males, I knew a couple of them so I wasn’t on my own and I’m sure they all knew Jane was a filthy slut too.In the nightclub sure enough, Jane’s jacket came off. She absolutely loved the attention she was getting being eyed up by horny guys, and so did I truth be known.She was on the dance floor for most of our time there and was never short of anyone to dance with, it must have been her long blonde hair that attracted them!Occasionally, when I could see her, I saw her tits being slyly groped or stroked by her dance partner, which Jane ignored, obviously.I knew she’d had sex with a few guys since we’d been married, long story but we’d come to an agreement as I too worked away from home for long periods, and she really did have a higher sex drive than me. We had rules, no friends and she must tell me all about her exploits. I doubt she stuck to the rules but hey, what I didn’t know…I’d discovered I was a voyeur a cuck maybe, whatever, it turned me on big time hearing her stories.But I really wanted to watch her, I’d been close a couple of times but it was awkward and we were novices really.So, it was getting late and people were leaving the nightclub, I lost sight of Jane a while back then she appeared from the direction of the toilets with one of the guys she seemed to know, a big guy called Phil, he was over 6 ft, quite stocky, balding and a bit older than the rest, probably about 40. Him and Jane seemed to be getting along very well indeed. Jane propped herself up against a wall as they chatted, he kept leaning down and whispering in her ear then he gave her a quick peck on the lips, she responded by stroking his back. Okay!!Apparently we’d bumped into Phil in another bar and he’d tagged along at Jane’s insistence, he was in fact the husband to one of her old friends, they had recently split up and he was kind of sofa surfing but also living with his brother or something. Anyway, he had been invited to stay the night at ours.. I later found out!They both eventually wandered over to me at the bar as I chatted to some guy or other who couldn’t take his eyes off Jane’s tits. Her and Phil looked in a bad way, they’d obviously had more to drink than me.We got a taxi back home, just the three of us. They both behaved as if I wasn’t there, giggling and whispering to each other, I think even the taxi driver was embarrassed.When we got inside Jane insisted they had a coffee. I went upstairs and got ready for bed.After only a few minutes, I went downstairs escort kastamonu to see what they were doing. As I approached the kitchen door I could hear Jane mumbling and giggling “No Phil.. Phil no!” in a really unconvincing way.I paused and crept (I did a lot of that on that day) to where I could just see them. They were very close with Jane leaning against the worktop, Phil I presumed, had managed to pull one part of her “body” down over her shoulder and was now groping her naked tit, he leaned forward and snogged her, Jane didn’t resist in fact it looked like she was gently rubbing his crotch. Jane would never really take the lead, she was quite happy to just stand there or lie there, and would pretty much let you do whatever you wanted to her, she rarely resisted, especially after a few drinks! She wasn’t a crap shag or anything I think she just liked being used and expected the guy to make all the moves.Phil’s other hand gradually worked it’s way down to her skirt, then under her skirt, he rubbed her and she moaned.He fumbled around before Jane reached down squatted slightly and undid the poppers on her “body” crotch.A delighted Phil shoved his hand back under her skirt and judging by the squelchy noises and moaning from Jane, started to finger her. “Oh Phil.. Phil..” she moaned softly.He suddenly stopped and started to undo his trousers, “No no, not here.. come on” hissed Jane. She took his hand and started to lead him towards me. I quickly slipped into the dining room shadows and watched them walk past.Why was I hiding? Well I knew they would stop if they saw me, or so I thought!I gave them a minute to get comfortable in the lounge, I half expected Jane to drag him up to the bedroom.The lounge door was shut, there was moaning coming from inside. “Fuck it!” I decided I was going inside. I slowly opened the door and walked in. It was a bit gloomy, there was just one lamp on, but there they were on the sofa, fucking! Wow, my wife actually being fucked by another guy in my house with me watching.My cock was throbbing, I felt lightheaded and a bit strange, I was actually shaking with excitement.Unsure what to do, I walked past them and sat on an armchair as I watched them. Phil was on top of her with his trousers around his knees, Jane’s skirt had been shoved up, her tits were both out flopping around and her legs were wrapped around his waist as he banged into her.Then Phil seemed to notice me, he did a double take and paused, Jane looked up at him “What’s wrong?” then twisted her head in my direction “Oh fuckin hell, ignore him, he doesn’t care, he fuckin likes it” she snapped.Which was true. But I think Phil, had he not had so much to drink would have quit and left.”Shall I just.. stay, err I’ll just stay here” I heard myself stutter. “Shut the fuck up Paul” Jane hissed. So I did.Phil had obviously lost his hard-on, he started wanking himself off whilst occasionally glancing over at me, I was like a statue, my cock was too.Jane waited patiently, glancing down at his cock then up at his kastamonu escort bayan face while she stroked her pussy. “Ignore him” she whispered over and over as he wanked furiously. “That’s it.. that’s it.. oh yeah” he sighed as he slid it into her again and continued fucking her.”Go on Phil.. go on.. I want you to cum” Jane whispered in encouragement. He nodded and gritted his teeth as he started to really bang into her. Jane just lay there wheezing staring at him.But it was no good, seems I’d ruined the moment.Phil pulled back from Jane, “I don’t think I can” he groaned as he stroked his floppy cock. Jane sighed, “Want me to suck you off, or till it’s hard?” then cautiously added “Wanna put it in my bum?”Fucking what!! I really couldn’t believe what I was hearing.Without waiting for a reply Jane twisted around on the sofa and raised her ass up towards him. He immediately reached out and started to play with her pussy, I couldn’t see but it was clear from the noises Jane was making, maybe he was messing with her ass too, I didn’t dare move to look.Suddenly Jane groaned “Ughhh.. yes.. more Phil”. He obliged with whatever “more” was and Jane continued to groan. This went on for a few minutes, then Phil grabbed her ass and twisted her around so she was lying on her back again. Jane didn’t say anything but looked confused “Play with your cunt” he hissed. Jane reached down and rubbed her clit as she watched him wanking. His cock looked pretty big from where I was too.He reached down and squeezed her tits hard making her groan loudly. He licked his lips “Want to see me fuck your missus do ya?” he growled at me, then “Like this do ya.. like watching?”I didn’t say a word or move an inch. But yes, yes I did as it happened. Jane replied though, “Fuck me Phil.. come on fuck me”. He positioned himself between her legs and with one thrust shoved his cock deep inside her. “Ughh.. oh yes Phil.. go on.. fuck me.. fuck me hard.. cum on my tits..” huffed Jane between thrusts.”No.. I wanna.. cum.. inside you..” he huffed in reply as he banged into her faster and faster.He leaned over her snogged her and groped her tits then looked up at me, then down at Jane again until suddenly “Ughhhhhhh.. ughhh.. ughhh..” he grunted as he shot his spunk inside my wife’s pussy.They both lay there fighting for breath huffing and puffing waiting to recover from the exertion, Jane hugged him.He pulled away and very seriously said “I’d better go” giving me a dirty look as if I was the one who had done something outrageous!Jane petted him “Okay Phil, no worries”. I was confused, but hey, it had been horny as fuck. He pulled up his trousers and sorted himself out then literally walked out of the living room and out of the front door with Jane tottering behind him on her shaky, just been fucked legs!She came back in to the lounge “I don’t think he’s very happy” she said sadly. I literally burst out laughing, it wasn’t only what she had said, it was her demeanour and the fact that there was a long white trail of spunk dribbling down the inside of one of her legs!We went to bed and I wanked over her tits as she slept soundly.The next day we discussed what had happened although she claimed not to remember much of what had gone on.. yeah right! But she agreed that she would do it again with me there.
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