The fifth year.
Perhaps a reprise of how it all began is in order at this point.
Both thirty-two, we had been married for seven years when Jan told me something that both surprised and excited me. Well, it was more of a confession really. Jan revealed that during our lovemaking, she sometimes fantasised having sex with different guys, sometimes guys she'd met at work, sometimes guys seen on TV, and sometimes simply passersby on the street or in public places. My wife confessed, blushingly, that her orgasms when fantasising about another guy making love to her during our lovemaking were greater than if she blocked the fantasy figure from her mind.
Although I was shocked that she could have indulged in these fantasies for so long, the last four or five years apparently, without me realising her preoccupation, I was also excited by my wife's 'confession.' You see I had, for several years, entertained wife-watching fantasies, which I now revealed to Jan in my turn.
Following further discussion, I suggested combining our fantasies. Jan could have sex with a guy of her choice while I watched! My wife was excited by the idea of having sex with another guy for real but less enthusiastic about 'doing it' in my presence, saying she wouldn't be able to relax.
No problem I told her, to begin with you could have sex with a guy during one of your trips away. Jan attends conferences and also travels for business purposes in connection with her work, most of which necessitate nights away.
"Simply tell me all about it when you get back," I told my wife, adding. "Actually, thinking about it, I find the idea of being cuckolded by some guy an exciting one in itself so if you do go with someone, make sure they think it's happening behind the back of an unsuspecting husband."
During the first four years of our 'arrangement,' my wife had sex with nineteen guys. Acting on impulse, Jan took a nude photograph of Colin, the first guy she had sex with, and seeing my excited response to the picture, she continued to do so with others. I now have a collection of nineteen pictures of naked guys, nineteen cocks that have been inside my wife!
Caleb.
Following the success of Declan's visit, I began thinking that the position of our new house made it much more suitable for discrete callers.
Situated on the outskirts of the village, the detached property has a secluded rear garden backing on to fields. As it is also the end house, it would be very easy for callers to enter and leave unseen.
The gardening contractors who had been working for the previous owners would be carrying on much the same work for us, thus saving the need to look for someone. We needed to source a window cleaner though, and I think Jan and I had the same idea. Caleb!
We didn't have any contact details for his father's window cleaning business, but they weren't hard to find, although it didn't seem likely he would want to travel the distance it would entail to clean our windows. I rang the number anyway and told the guy I'd recently moved into a new house and was looking for a regular window cleaner. I went on to explain that we'd been very satisfied with the work his son had done during our stay in temporary accommodation.
"I appreciate we're rather a long way from your base," I went on, "but thought I'd give you a ring on the off chance."
The guy confirmed what I'd thought, we are too far away for it to be viable.
He went on to say that he knew a bit about us from Caleb, who had told him himself how satisfied we were with the service.
"Caleb told me your wife, Jan I think he said, was very happy with his service," the guy said, the sarcasm in his voice telling me he knew all about his son's fun and games with her.
Anyway, he gave me his son's contact details; he was studying at the university in N, as we already knew, and left it up to me to arrange something between us, "If the lad's interested."
To cut a long story short, I made contact with Caleb, and he agreed to clean our windows every four weeks at thirty-five pounds a time, with the proviso that one of us pick him up from Uni and take him back each time, as he didn't have transport. I would also have to provide the equipment, including a ladder, necessary for window cleaning.
Of course, we both knew we weren't talking just about window cleaning; Caleb knew full well that he was being invited to fuck my wife while I watched, as he had before.
It was around mid-January that I picked Caleb up from N University for the first time. I collected Caleb on Friday evening and drove him to our house, where he would stay until Sunday evening, cleaning the windows at some point. Caleb's main role, would be making love to Jan. He would, of course, be spending the two nights in the marital bed with my wife, while I slept in the adjacent bedroom.
Fortunately, I already had a ladder and went out to purchase the rest of the window cleaning equipment on Saturday morning after serving them their breakfast in bed. It was something I'd enjoyed doing when Declan was here and looked forward to continuing the routine, hopefully long term, with Caleb.
It was in the afternoon that I enjoyed seeing, and in some respects playing a humiliating role in, the following.
Caleb was lying naked on the settee, following a shower.
"This is what you really want, not the window cleaning," he said to Jan, indicating his erect penis.
My wife's response was to kneel beside the settee and, taking Caleb's penis in her hand, proceed to lick it all over before concentrating her efforts around the glans area. Then she sucked it into her mouth, her lips looking strained around the big, thick rod.
Next, she repeated the process with Caleb's balls, licking them all over in a very loving manner before sucking them into her mouth.
Up to that point, my wife was still wearing panties but she now slipped them off and, with my assistance, climbed up to kneel on the arm of the settee. Jan lowered herself over Caleb's face until he could reach her cunt with his tongue.
It was a precarious position, and I had to hold my wife to prevent her from falling while he performed cunnilingus on her. I found it particularly thrilling to be holding my wife thus while she convulsed and yelled during orgasm. Of course, the humiliating aspect of holding onto my wife while another guy brought her to orgasm wasn't lost on me.
The following Friday, I again collected Caleb from his university and drove him to our house for the weekend, taking him back on Sunday evening. Before he alighted from the car, I handed Caleb thirty-five pounds the same as last week, even though he hadn't cleaned any windows this time. Placing the notes in his wallet, the smiling Caleb thanked me, knowing that in effect I was paying him solely to have sex with my wife. It was something I found strangely thrilling to do and subsequently told Caleb I'd give him thirty-five pounds every weekend he came to the house.
Jeff. Early-fifties.
A few weeks after the return of Caleb into our lives, we took our short mid-February break, during which I watched my wife having sex with a guy called Jeff.
To be honest, if I'd known before booking the hotel that Caleb would become a regular visitor to our house, we would probably have stayed at home for this year's wedding anniversary.
Anyway, on our first evening away, we were drinking in the hotel bar when I spotted a guy who seemed to be struggling to avert his eyes from Jan's legs. A decent-looking, slightly plump guy with short black hair and a moustache, he was in his early fifties.
Cutting to the chase, I watched Jeff fucking my wife on three exciting occasions, one of which took place on our wedding anniversary, the fact of which excited Jeff as it had other guys before him. It is also the session I'll describe here.
It took place in our hotel room because Jeff only had a single, which was the room where I would spend the night after watching them.
Jan was already laying naked on our bed when Jeff arrived, and he wasted little time stripping off to join her. Kissing and caressing one another, I saw Jeff's fingers stroking between my wife's legs while he sucked her nipples. Jan meanwhile, played with his penis and balls, while I watched with an erection bursting for release.
It was when he was performing cunnilingus on my wife that I could wait no longer and released my erection to masturbate.
Jeff was very good at what he was doing, as I'd learnt the previous evening, and now as then brought my wife to a number of very vocal orgasms.
Next, she fellated his penis before licking, then sucking, Jeff's balls. He, of course, was loving it, as was I.
For the final act, Jan wanted to go on top, which pleased me as it's one of the most exciting positions for me as an observer.
I held my breath as I watched Jan lower herself onto his erect penis, releasing it simultaneously with my wife uttering a joyous cry as she sank down on it.
Jan rode Jeff's penis slowly to begin with, while he held her breasts and stroked her nipples.
Then I was surprised, possibly even shocked, when Jeff called out, "Stroke my balls while I fuck your wife, husband!"
As I was already kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, my eyes glued to his penis drilling in and out of Jan's cunt, it was a simple matter to learn far enough across the bed to stroke his balls. I continued doing so until the end, even cupping the guy's balls in my hand as he ejaculated inside my squealing wife!
I also took it upon myself to reinsert Jeff's penis into my wife's cunt each time it slipped out.
The March conference.
Rory.
With Caleb now a regular visitor to our house, I assumed Jan's attendance at the conference this year would be a sex-free one. Not a bit of it! I should have known that with my wife's rampant sexual appetite these days, she wouldn't forego the opportunity of a brief fling.
He was a Scotsman by the name of Rory; he was thirty or so, good-looking, and with only a slight accent. Jan fancied him from their first brief meeting at the get-to-know-you session and set out to seduce the guy.
Allocated adjacent rooms at the hotel it proved very easy to seduce Rory, and a couple of hours after meeting the guy, she was in his bed!
Jan told me he was a very good lover, taking her to the heights of sexual pleasure the very first time they made love. Sometimes, it takes a while for a guy to settle and familiarise himself with what she enjoys.
For the entire duration of the conference, they were, in Jan's words, 'at it like rabbits'!
In fact, Rory fucked her so frequently that my wife was unable to keep count. They had 'quickies' in the short breaks during the conference sessions, and of course Jan spent her nights in his bed rather than her own.
As is the norm, she took a photo of the well-built guy, adding to my ever-growing collection.
Caleb.
As time went by, I realised that Caleb had given up cleaning the windows altogether. He actually only cleaned them twice, despite me giving him thirty-five pounds every week, and eventually I had to employ another window cleaner to do the work!
