Virtual Voyeur

Don and Gail had been married for almost 18 years. When they married, Gail was 31 and Don had just turned 39. It was a second marriage for each of them.

When they met new friends, they were usually asked if they were empty nesters, because it was just the two of them. Don had two grown children from his first marriage that they rarely saw, and Gail was unable to have children. Almost without exception, their friends remarked in one way or another that they acted more like newly weds than an old married couple.

It had been just the two of them since being introduced, 6 months before their wedding. They seldom fought with each other. There just weren’t any real problems in their life to fight about. They were reasonably well off, they were in touch with each other sexually, they really cared about each other, and neither one was aware of the other having been involved in any indiscretion. Occasionally one would hurt the other’s feelings, and there might be an hour or two of pouting, but that was the extent of their spats.

It was late Thursday afternoon, and Gail was planning a light dinner, when the phone rang. “Hello,” she answered.

“Hi, Hon…what’s going on?” asked Don.

“I’m just deciding what to fix for dinner tonight. It’ll be light, because it’s time we both got serious about taking a little weight off. Are you going to be home on time?” she asked.

“I’m planning on being on time, but I want to do something tonight. How about if we did something exciting! Are you up for that?” he replied.

“I don’t know. What’re you thinking about? Truthfully, I’m not really in the mood to go out. I would just as soon stay home.” Gail said.

Don said, “Well…you remember our last conversation… about adding some excitement and spice…you know, when you asked if I thought our marriage was exciting…You got mad when I said, ‘Not overly,’ and you pouted until I pulled your panties off.”

Gail replied, “Yes, I remember, but I also remember telling you that I wasn’t interest in getting into anything kinky, and that you’d better not be either. Now, what are you talking about?”

“Okay, okay…I remember, but this is something I really, really want us to do…I think it’ll really turn us on, and add a little spice…and remember it’s something we’ll do together. I’m not asking you to do something you don’t want to do once you’ve actually seen it, but at least let’s take a look before you say, ‘No.’ Maybe it’s a little kinky, but lot’s of people do it…please, let’s try something new!” Don whined.

Gail was beginning to become a little peeved at Don, “Alright, alright, stop your whining. I’m warning you though, I don’t want to be embarrassed or humiliated, or do something I don’t feel comfortable with. What is it…tell me the whole story, and don’t skip any of the details.”

“Thanks, Hon…you’ll enjoy it, I promise. You’ve heard of those sex clubs where people perform sex with each other and wife swap and all other types of things, haven’t you? That’s where I want to take you tonight, so let’s skip dinner, and you wear something really sexy!” Don said.

“WHAT! I am NOT going to let you take me to one of THOSE clubs! What do you want to do have sex with some BIMBO? I’m not going to be involved with that for one second! If you’re interested in that you’re in for trouble, Buddy!” Don could just visualize Gail with her hand on her hip, waggling her head while she yelled at him.

He laughed, and said, “That’s right…don’t give me a chance…you know I wouldn’t do that…It’s nothing like that at all. We’re not going to do anything. We’re going to a hot club, where there are hot couples having sex. We’re not going to participate in that game. There are one-way mirrors in each room. We’re just going to the club for a little excitement. We can watch a hot couple, and they won’t even know it. I just think it’ll be a real turn-on for both of us. Don’t you remember us talking about watching someone have sex as one of your fantasies a few nights ago? Come on, Hon…be a sport…you’ll love it…I promise!”

As usual, Gail couldn’t resist Don when he wanted to do something. She was a good sport, which she knew was one of the reasons he loved her so much. She relinquished, saying, “Alright, I’ll try it just this once, but I’m warning you that it better be as advertised! I don’t want you messing around with anyone else, and I’m not interested in it either! What do you want me to wear?”

Don said, “You decide, but make it extra sexy! Remember, this will be a turn-on for both of us, and I want my sexy woman looking good! Remember it’s primarily your fantasy. I get turned on watching you more than anyone else! I’ll see you in a couple of hours. I’ve got to run. Bye.”

Gail spent the next couple of hours getting ready. She poured her self a glass of wine, filled the Jacuzzi, added bath oil, and got in and relaxed. She lay there melting, and thinking about tonight. She was apprehensive, more about the way she would look than about going to the club. She wasn’t a young, sexy chick anymore, and the last thing she wanted to do was get involved in something where she would be embarrassed. Still the thought of watching a hot couple have sex definitely was a turn-on. She thought, “I’ll get dressed sexy enough to grab and keep any man’s attention, and then I’ll show Don a thing or two.”

When she got out of the bath, she was relaxed and felt more in the mood to deal with getting ready for the club. The master bathroom was much larger than you would find in most homes. Besides the Jacuzzi in the middle, there were his and hers sinks and counters on each side of the room with mirrors that ran the length of the bathroom. There was also a dressing area at the end of her counter that had 3 floor-to-ceiling mirrors angled like you’d see in a clothing section of a department store. Needless to say, it was impossible to hide from yourself in the bathroom.

Gail turned in front of the mirrors, and appraised the way she looked, turning so she could see herself from various angles. She felt her breasts were getting too large and heavy, and over the years had suffered some of the effects of gravity. She knew Don loved the way they looked, and always told her that 99% of the women her age would kill to have her boobs, but she had a more critical eye. When she looked closely she could see a few small striations that had appeared from a weight gain over the years. Maybe Don didn’t notice, but she did.

Twisting to look at her bottom in the mirror, Gail thought that although it was definitely shapely with ample curves, it too could be smaller. Don had always told her that she had a ‘perky butt.’ Thank goodness she still had a narrow waist. Even though her tummy was slightly rounded, she still had an hourglass shape.

She knew that while she was critical of herself, Don was always complimenting her on how sexy she was. He couldn’t walk past her without patting her bottom or cupping a breast. Touching had always been a very important aspect of day-to-day life for both of them.

Gail thought, “Well, what to wear? If we’re going to go to this club, I am damn well going to be noticed. Don is going to think his wife is still very sexy, even when surrounded by attractive copulating young women!”

A couple of hours later, she was sitting in the living room waiting on Don, sipping her third glass of wine, when she heard the car pull into the garage.

Don walked in the back door, tossed his keys on the counter, and said, “I’m home…you close to ready? I’m going to take a quick shower, and we can head to the club.” He walked into the hallway leading to the master suite, when he saw Gail standing in the living room with a glass of wine. He stopped, and said, “My God…you look FINE! Hon, I love that outfit! Turn around, let me see!”

Gail was wearing a short tight red outfit that was sheer, but yet wasn’t. It looked to Don like the dress was made of a sheer red material, but there was a second layer of material over the first that wasn’t sheer. The second layer of the material was more like a loose knit similar to a shawl. Don could see right through her dress, but not very clearly. The dress was strapless, form fitting, and fell to mid-thigh. The only accessories she wore were high heels, a single strand of pearls, and a pearl bracelet.

Gail turned slowly letting Don get a good look at the outfit. He could see her full breasts right through the dress, and knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. The nipples were an obvious outline on the dress, but they weren’t clearly visible, just a dark area on her breasts. He couldn’t see her pussy, but he could see the outline of a dark area that was obviously pubic hair indicating she was either wearing very sheer panties or none at all. As she turned, the dress clung to her full shapely ass, with the cleft between her butt cheeks obvious.

Don said, “I don’t remember you looking that sexy, ever! You continue to surprise me with each year we’re together. I know I tell you this all the time, but every word is true! You have gotten sexier, and sexier over the years, and I don’t know how to tell you how much I adore you, other than to just say I love you!”

Gail smiled, and asked, “Do you think I’ll fit in at the club?”

Don said, “Absolutely! Let me run take a shower and get dressed, and we’ll take off. I’ll just be a few minutes, and you’ll be surprised how close the club is.”

Gail poured herself another glass of wine, turned on the whole house audio system, and sat down to relax and wait on Don. The audio system shuffled through the instrumental grouping of CDs that Don had set up.

She thought about what she would do if there were an awkward situation at the club that night. She was apprehensive about going, even if she did look good. Her marriage meant everything to her, and she didn’t want to risk it on some lame experiment that Don wanted to try. She thought, “I wonder if I could entice Don enough to get him to change his mind about going to the club. Truthfully, my fantasy wasn’t about watching someone else have sex; it was about someone watching me have sex. Although I must admit that since Don brought it up, I am curious about watching as well.”

Don came bounding down the hall, and yelled, “Well, are you ready to go?”

Gail stood there with her mouth open, as he stood in the doorway in a silk robe open at the waist, exposing silk boxer shorts underneath. She said, “Just what in the hell do you think you’re doing? You’re not going to any club dressed like that!”

Don just smiled, and said, “I know the owner. Let’s go!” He took her by the arm as she tried to protest, and marched her down the hall to the master suite. As she walked in, she knew something was up. The lights were dimmed in the bedroom, the hallway to the bathroom, and the bathroom. The house audio was playing, so Don had turned the speakers on in this room. There were candles lit around the bedroom, and as she looked down the hallway, she could see them in the bathroom as well.

Don said, “Welcome to Le Club Gail! This club features the exotic dancer voted to have the sexiest act any voyeur could expect to find this side of Amsterdam! Allow me to guide you to your table right up front, next to the stage. You’ll have the best view of the show in the house!”

Gail giggled, and said, “Don, what are you doing? Aren’t we going out?”

Don led her down the hallway to the oversized master bathroom, and replied, “I’m doing exactly what we talked about. I’m going to help you realize your fantasy! We’re going to watch a hot couple have wild, uninhibited, raw sex!”

As she looked around the bathroom, she noticed Don had made some changes since she had gotten dressed. There were candles; there was a bottle of wine on ice, along with a plate of fruit. Cushions had been placed on the floor, in front of the 3 angled floor-to-ceiling mirrors of the dressing area. The bathroom had plenty of mirrors, with the mirrors covering the wall on each of their respective sides of the bathroom, as well as the floor-to-ceiling mirrors in the dressing area, but Don had added two freestanding full-length mirrors. These he had positioned on either side of the dressing area, and had tilted them forward on their stands. Mirrors surrounded Gail. She felt that she was in a fun house at the state fair, except the images weren’t distorted. As she looked around the room, she saw herself from every imaginable angle.

Don poured Gail a glass of wine, and placed a strawberry in her mouth, kissing her. Checking the views from several of the mirrors, Don said, “I guess you’ve noticed the hot couple, haven’t you? Check out the sexy chick wearing the see-through dress!” He stood behind her with his arms encircling her waist.

Gail looked up and saw the couple. She looked at the woman, and saw that she was a little flushed. Her full breasts looked firm through the sheer fabric. She could see her nipples as dark circles on each breast with their tips taut against the fabric. She noticed that while the woman sipped her wine, she was seductively moving her hips against the man behind her.

Gail watched as the man tongued the woman’s ear lobe and sucked and nibbled at it. It looked very sexy, and she could tell the woman was enjoying the sensations. She watched the woman take the man’s hand from her waist and push it lower, as the man understanding the signal began rubbing the woman just above what looked to be a dark region of pubic hair visible through the dress. Gail asked Don, “Can you see through the material that dress is made of, or is it just my imagination?”

Don replied, “It’s definitely not your imagination. Look at how full the woman’s breasts are. Look as she turns, you can see light coming through the dress outlining the fullness of each breast. Those nipples look like they might tear the dress if they become much harder. Have you noticed that she’s spread her legs, and you can see light between them, the light through the dress is outlining her pussy lips?”

As Gail continued to watch, she felt tightness in her throat, and her heartbeat had moved to the top of her chest. She watched as the man reached up to the strapless top of the dress, and began to peel it down exposing the woman’s breasts. As the dress was pushed to the woman’s waist, she watched the man cup a single breast from behind as he kissed the woman on the neck. She couldn’t take her eyes off the woman’s aureole as it seemed to turn a little darker, and had little dimples and bumps appear as the man softly ran his thumb over the nipple. The woman had a shivering sensation that was visible to Gail, as she watched the woman’s head fall back, better exposing her neck to the man’s kisses.

Gail watched as the man took the woman’s breasts in each hand. He cupped them, and as he kneaded them, their shapes changed. He would lift each one, and squeeze it, finishing with a tug on its nipple. Gail watched until she felt a tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach.

Breaking Gail’s trance, Don said, “Look, Hon! The guy’s got an erection, and the woman’s discovered it!”

Gail said, “I see it, you’re right, he certainly does. Those boxer shorts look like a tent, and he’s already soaked a big wet spot into them.” She watched as the woman reached back with her hand and parted the opening in the boxer shorts, her hand disappeared inside, and then reappeared with a large erect cock. Gail watched the woman, rub her fingers and thumb over the head of the man’s cock, spreading pre-cum over the head. She saw the man’s cock jerk involuntarily as the woman let it go to turn and kiss the man passionately.

As the couple turned, Gail now was looking at the back of the man, and the face of the woman whose eyes remained open as she continued a deep kiss. The woman’s hands were rubbing the man’s neck and the back of his head. Gail was startled, as she saw the woman look directly into her eyes. Gail watched as the woman’s dress dropped to the floor at her ankles and she stepped out of it. Looking at Gail, the woman pushed the man’s robe off his shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Gail watched as the woman put her fingers inside the waistband of the man’s boxer shorts, pushing them over his hips, exposing his ass.

Gail was fascinated as the woman watched her look at the man’s ass. The man let his shorts slip to his ankles and stepped out of them. Gail watched the woman pull the man to her and begin to massage the man’s ass cheeks. Gail had never seen this before. Sure she and Don had made love, and she loved rubbing Don’s ass, but she had never actually seen what it looked like. It was both fascinating and arousing watching the woman rubbing and massaging her man’s ass.

Gail turned from the fascinating sight, and saw another image that surprised her. She looked at the woman from behind, seeing her hourglass shape with the full bottom. Gail was surprised because the woman was standing with her legs spread, and she could see a cock hanging between the woman’s legs. On closer inspection, Gail realized that she was seeing was the man’s cock through the woman’s legs, which had been pushed down so they could hold each other, kissing and caressing.

Gail watched as the woman leaned down and licking the man’s nipples, kneeled on the cushion at his feet. The woman took the man’s cock licking the ridge around the head several times before putting it into her mouth. Gail saw the woman reach between the man’s legs and first cup his balls, then tug down on his sack. She noticed that the woman was taking the man deeper and deeper into her mouth. At first the man’s cock appeared as a lump on the woman’s cheek, but as the woman looked directly into Gail’s eyes, she began a fucking movement with her mouth taking slightly more of the cock with each movement. When the woman had engulfed the man’s entire cock, Gail could see she had relaxed, and avoiding a gagging reflex, actually smiled back at her.

As Gail started to look around at other images, she realized she was seeing the woman in more intimate detail than she had ever experienced. Gail remarked, “Hon, are you able to see everything I’m seeing?” Don replied, “Pretty much…a real turn-on isn’t it…I told you that it would be exciting!”

Gail said, “No, you don’t understand what I’m saying. I’ve looked at myself in the mirror before, but there are just some things you can’t see without being a contortionist. I’ve looked at other women in the gym or one of the spas I’ve visited, but you don’t inspect their intimate areas. I’ve always been curious what my pussy looks like…I mean really looks like…for instance, what it looks like to you when you go down on me. I really didn’t know, but now I can see everything. Telling you that it excites me is an understatement!”

Don said, “I know exactly what you mean! Let’s sit you down on this cushion and watch this hot couple.”

Gail looked at the woman again, who had reclined on a cushion and was leaning on one elbow. She looked hot lying there with her knees up and her legs spread. Gail started to examine her visually. She looked at the way her tits had slid off to one side. The nipples still hard, and the tits full, but looking softer, as if they’d relaxed. Gail turned her head slightly to take in another view, and saw the woman’s pussy. It was shaved with just a little patch of hair above her pussy. With the bare lips, Gail could see the woman’s swollen outer lips had been pushed slightly apart by her inner lips.

Gail watched as the woman licked her finger, and rubbed it along each outer lip of her pussy. The woman circled her pussy a dozen or so times, running her finger lightly from the top of her slit, down the right pussy lip, across the little patch of skin at the bottom, and back up the left pussy lip, and repeating the path until Gail saw moisture appear on the inner lips.

Don said, “That’s really hot. Check out the guy watching.”