My gorgeous Ellie likes to masturbate, although if you ever met her you really wouldn't think she was the type. She is the most serene and beautiful wife I could ever wish for, a slim genuine blue eyed blonde with long hair just wavy enough not to be called straight and such pale skin that she has an almost ethereal look. She's so very gentle and tranquil outside of the bedroom and it's almost impossible to imagine her being uninhibited enough to play with herself inside of it. But she is and she does, and she loves it.
The only problem is that she won't do it with me present, even though she knows that I love to watch. It's not because she's shy, far from it, she used to often let me watch her and she told me that having me there was a massive turn on for her - and that was the problem. By the time she was getting close to orgasm she was so turned on that she simply wanted me to mount her, and I was too turned on to say no! After this happened a number of times she simply stopped doing it except when I was out. She said that it was the only time she could enjoy a good old self induced climax, and she was probably right.
It was infuriating, wanting to see her at play but not being able to, so eventually I devised a plan. Determined to watch her enjoying herself I installed a secret camera in our bedroom. It is hidden in the junk that has accumulated on top of the wardrobe, trained on the bed and controlled by a motion sensor linked to my laptop. Now I can watch her secretly without ever disturbing her. It might have been that she would have been okay with it, but I wasn't going to take the risk and so I didn't tell her. Anyway, it's worked for me and I've watched and wanked over some of the most erotic images any man could wish to see. I've even watched her using a couple of vibrators I didn't know she had and then, more strangely, running ice cubes over her nipples and clit. In fact she seemed to be up for pretty much anything a woman can do to herself, and I've loved watching every minute of it. Of course observing her like that and recording her on my laptop also meant that I could watch the same session over again as many times as I want. So it's a win-win situation for me, unless she ever finds out of course.
I hope she never does, because a little while ago I saw the start of something that totally blew my mind. I was driving from one sales appointment to the next when my phone bleeped to tell me that the motion sensor had been triggered and so I quickly pulled into the next lay-by to see what was happening. Of course most often I log on only to find that she's just putting some clothes away, or making the bed, or doing some other mundane task, but just occasionally I'm rewarded by seeing her undress and sprawl out on the bed to unwittingly give me the thrill of the day, and this was to prove to be one of those days - in spades.
This time I was both surprised and intrigued, and maybe at first a little disappointed, to see two figures because Ellie had Lauren with her. Lauren is a friend of ours and one of our near neighbours, but as far as I knew she was not a particularly close friend and so I wondered why Ellie had invited her into our bedroom. Curious, I wound up the sound and listened, just in time to hear Ellie asking Lauren 'are you sure?', at which Lauren nodded vigorously and they both dissolved into a fit of what sounded very much like embarrassed giggling, That of course made me even more curious about what was going on, but I wasn't prepared for what they did next. When they finally got their giggles under control they each went around to opposite sides of the bed and began to undress. I watched with my mouth hanging open in surprise.
'This will teach you to say you felt horny with Dale being away, and that you'd have to do something about it.' Ellie chuckled, stepping out of her jeans.
Lauren reached behind herself to unhook her bra, and incidentally to expose a magnificent pair of breasts. 'Yes, but I didn't expect us to end up doing this.'
Now my mouth snapped shut from shock. Was I about to see my wife involved in some sort of lesbian session with Lauren, were they going to make love to each other? Ellie had never mentioned being interested in women, not even in just the bicurious sense, and Lauren was happily married as far as I knew.
Stripped completely naked they stood facing each other across the bed for a few moments before simultaneously climbing on and lying down side by side, with Lauren on Ellie's right. I'd never seen Lauren naked before and I have to admit that I was impressed by what I saw. She's a tall, solidly built, longhaired brunette with brown eyes and a good all over tan, she's aged around forty, so a few years older than either of us and a little taller than Ellie, and she's also just as incredibly beautiful, but in a different way. She's blessed with larger breasts, tipped with the most exquisite brown nipples, and a stomach that is just rounded enough to look soft and comfortable. The two of them, Ellie and Lauren, made quite a contrast side by side, blonde and brunette, elfin and elegant, slender and well built. About the only thing they had in common was their different good looks, and the fact that they were both shaven. I was spellbound, what next?
It didn't look as though they were about to make love to each other because it seemed that they were deliberately leaving a space between them as if to make sure they didn't make contact, so I looked at them and came to a different conclusion about what they might be going to do, although I was finding that difficult to believe as well. All I could do was watch and wonder as they settled themselves. They paused, as if plucking up courage, and then they glanced across and smiled shyly at each other.
'Ready?' Ellie asked, her voice coming to me surprisingly clearly.
'I think so.' Lauren didn't sound so sure.
'Well, you were the one who suggested it.' Ellie giggled at Lauren's apparently sudden reticence.
'I didn't.' Lauren protested. 'I asked if you would dare do it with someone else there.'
'And I said that I dare if you dare, and you said you would.'
So that's what started all this, a simple dare. At least it didn't seem to be a lesbian thing and that's all that worried me. Now I was sure that I knew what was coming and when Lauren shrugged and nodded her acceptance I knew I was right, I was about to see the two women masturbating. Even so, when both Lauren and Ellie spread their legs apart and rested a hand in between them I felt that jolt of adrenalin that comes with delighted surprise.
But then all of a sudden I felt very disconcerted about it when they simultaneously began to play with themselves. It was amazing to watch, but I had to wonder, did it count as Ellie cheating on me because she was naked with another woman and masturbating? And even if it didn't, was it even acceptable for my wife to be doing such a thing? My initial reaction was to want to drive home as fast as I could and stop them, but then I realised that they weren't actually doing anything to each other and showing no signs that they intended to, in fact they weren't even touching. Besides, by the time I got there it would be too late and more to the point it would betray the fact that I was spying - and to be truthful I was quickly getting far too fascinated and turned on to worry.
I soon forgot about the morality of what they were doing and simply watched their unintentional show. In fact, if I hadn't been parked so close to a busy road I would probably have unzipped and joined in without their knowledge. Never mind, I knew everything was being recorded and I'd be able to watch it again later on, and then I would indulge in a little diy for sure. But for the moment all I did was sit and stare. I've never made a secret of having a fantasy about watching women masturbate and I'd managed to sneakily watch Ellie a quite number of times since putting the camera in, but this time I was getting double the pleasure by witnessing two women playing next to each other at the same time. I was in absolute heaven.
They both started a little tentatively, turning their faces to make deliberate eyes contact as if to persuade each other that they weren't trying to watch what the other was doing, each one smiling self-conscious little smiles as their fingers found their clits and they began very hesitantly to rub. There they lay, their fingers initially playing very cautiously and hesitantly, until they got used to the idea of having someone else with them I suppose. Meanwhile there I sat, my cock trying its hardest to burst out through my zip while I willed them to get on with it.
Fortunately it wasn't long before they began to play more confidently and their legs drifted a bit further apart, their knees raised a little way so that they were now lightly touching each other. I guess this was an instinctive move as they became more aroused, but it also meant that I could see much more of their naughty bits. My eyes went from one pussy to the other on my screen, fascinated by the different way the two women played. Lauren pressed two fingers between her rather fleshy labia and rubbed her clit quite firmly while Ellie as usual was using her fingers to lightly skip back and forth over the tip of hers.
Soon little gasps were coming from my laptop and I could see them getting more and more turned on. They opened their legs a bit further, pivoting slightly on the bed as their legs parted more so that their shoulders were now touching and their faces gazed at each other from only inches apart. They were smiling shyly at each other, their eyes closing intermittently as pleasure began to overcome them. Neither of them, it seemed, was bothered by the other's presence in any negative way but I couldn't help but wonder if they were having any positive influence on each other. Perhaps they were turning each other on.
And then it seemed that maybe they were, because I suddenly heard Lauren whisper. 'Oh my god Ellie, it's fabulous having you there.'
'I know, I always love being watched.'
'Oh, so how many others do you let watch you?' Lauren teased, giggling throatily.
'Only my husband.' Ellie answered after a pause, opening her eyes and staring into Lauren's face once more.
That wasn't quite true, I was watching but she wasn't letting me.
'And now me.' Lauren smiled and glanced quickly down to where Ellie's fingers played.
'And now you.' Ellie agreed with a smile, raising her leg and draping it over the top of Lauren's so that they both could spread themselves even wider.
The two women lapsed into a silence broken only by the sound of their breathing and little gasps as waves of pleasure surged through them. My God, it was so erotic to see these two women, one of them my own wife, naked on a bed and rubbing themselves off. I watched with my cock begging to be free. I wished I could unzip and surreptitiously join in, but a trucker looking down into my car as he passed quickly put that idea out of my head. I turned my attention back to the screen, settling for a furtive feel of my rigid shaft through my clothes. There would always be another time.
They were very obviously enjoying what they were doing and the noises they were making became more and more frequent with Lauren's gasps soon resolving themselves into distinct 'oh's. Then one after the other their bodies started to twitch, little involuntary jerks that came in time to their gasps and made them grin at each other and giggle with embarrassed enjoyment. It didn't put them off though.
I could see that they had instinctively moved even closer together now so that their hips and shoulders were touching and their faces only a couple of inches apart. But even that close it seemed that they were too shy to deliberately look down at what their hands were doing and their gazes were locked onto each other except for a few quick furtive glances. I was lucky; I could gaze at both of them without any hang-ups.
