The Viewing

My wife and I were going as hard as we had ever had. Both of us naked, on a bed (still didn't quite know whose it was) and I was on top giving her a good pounding. We were putting on a show for a bunch of (presumably) Uni students. Originally it started out just for us but now it was us and our "audience".

This started about six Fridays ago when my wife and I attended a bit of a party in a house rent by some students who attended the local university. My wife had some connection to a girl who went to the Uni (I think) and I reluctantly went along. We didn't know anyone and I don't think my wife ever caught up to the girl with said connection.

I immediately went and found a drink. I wasn't one for mingling but on that night I was horny as hell. I made some small talk but then persuaded my wife to check out the upstairs of the house -- away from the party and music. I'm not sure if she knew what I had in mind but she happily went along as I took her hand and lead her up the stairs.

All the bed rooms were unoccupied and most were obviously Uni student bedrooms (cluttered and a bit disgusting). There was one however that was quite plain and seemingly not in regular use. There was an old bed and the door was sagging on one of its hinges.

I started pawing at my wife and if she didn't know my intentions before, she knew them now. She had already had a couple of drinks and readily accepted my advances, which was a bit surprising as she was usually a very strict -- at home, in our bed -- kind of a lady. (Although we had done it in the handicap toilets of my work one evening several years ago).

Suffice to say, we were quickly (mostly) naked and I was on top of her ready to insert my cock into her waiting pussy. While we were both in our early 40's (and therefore well beyond the ages of most of the Uni "kids" downstairs), our sex life was only getting better. We were still in great shape, which probably helped. She let out a small yelp as I went inside her. I started off slowly despite my urges and soon found a nice rhythm. My wife was soon lost in our love-making. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed something and then (yes?) a sound. It seemed that someone else or others had also ventured up-stairs and we standing in or close to the doorway taking in our risqué behaviour. I thought that this for sure would rumble our night but surprisingly, my wife looked me directly in the eyes as if to acknowledge that "she knew that I knew" and was happy to carry on. We both finished very hard that night.

That was only the beginning of things to come. The next Friday there was a similar party going on. I'm not sure if we were invited again to this one but we went along away. I again tried my luck by taking my wife upstairs. She gave me a cheeky smile and we climbed the stairs. Apparently word had gotten around as we definitely had the (presumably) same person / persons from the previous week, plus a couple of others. As weeks progressed, they were not shy about bearing witness -- even opening the door fully. We were both regularly orgasming agreed later that those little events had been a "shot in the arm" for our sex life.

As the weeks progressed we had a bigger audience of about a dozen people. We would start with a 69 position (me on top, my wife on my bottom) as we enjoyed sucking and licking each other's genitals. Once we got into intercourse, we would take it in turns with me on top and my wife on top. People were literally standing in the room, merely holding their drinks and observing us. Thankfully there was no cheering or excessive talking -- I think that would have put us both off. It was interesting that there seemed to be more girls than guys watching on but seemingly also a lot of couples too. I will freely admit that more than a couple of times I was wishing for a hand to feel my balls as I was fucking or a hand being reached out to fondle my wife's boobs or ass. That never happened unfortunately.

One time I was going hard and I decided that I needed to pee. I excused myself quietly while my life stayed on the bed and started playing with her phone, not caring that people were continuing to watch her just lie there naked. I went to the bathroom and tried to pee as best I could with a semi-erect dick. Having finished, I looked up and saw that a girl of no more than 18 years of age whom I had noticed had been watching us for the past couple of weeks now standing in the open doorway. She was looking straight at my crotch in a way that suggested this was a new, close up thing for her. Sensing what I was thinking she declared, "I've seen men's cocks before".

My dick was pointing directly at her and all I could say is, "You've seen mine, a few times, right?" I made her blush, which wasn't my intention. Knowing that we both didn't have a lot of time she continued, "Do you mind if I touch it?" Without thinking through the implications of my answer, I figured it was a harmless enough request in the context of what she had seen. I told her she could, so she sidled up to me and grabbed a hold of my cock with her right hand and then cupped my balls with the other. Her hands were small and it was more than a touch. My rather a full-on grope, the sensation of which immediately brought me back to full erection.

Taking the opportunity and looking to get some payback from our weeks of performance I asked her if she wouldn't mind showing me her pussy. She quickly turned away and I thought that was the end of that but she merely closed the door that was still open. She wriggled down her short and tight skirt and then her panties to reveal a lovely, shaved, camel toe pussy. I ran a thumb down her slit and then brought up my whole hand to feel the smoothness of her vulva. I lingered for as long as I could with my hand cupping her pussy and her still holding my cock. She released her grip and pulled up her panties and then her skirt in quick succession. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and exited the bathroom.

I followed about 10 seconds later and returned to the bedroom where my wife was still playing on her phone. People parted to let me through and the only comment my wife made was that I was "still hard". I re-entered her and in no time at all was cumming hard and then reaching for the tissues. Some people left while others lingered as we cleaned ourselves up. Once we started putting our clothes on everyone was gone. We went back downstairs and carried out the door. We had started coming earlier so were effectively leaving earlier. I caught the eye of the girl I had met in the bathroom who was talking to some friends and enjoying a beer.

Each time we go to the house party we say that will be the last but by the time Wednesday and Thursday of the next week comes around we start to get horny thinking about the show we could potentially be putting on for people on the Friday night -- and end up going. Let's see how many more weeks we keep doing this and where it might lead.