Last Friday night my wife connected with a new lover, in our house on our couch. I got to watch as I rode the train home. It was very erotic to watch her seduce her new handsome lover, knowing that I would be with her later. I enjoy the cuckold/stag life style and so does she. On Thursday night, my wife called from our home, outside the city, and asked if Brett, her new lover, could come over and play again on Saturday night. I told her that it would be fine, but I would be home. How did she want it to go down? She asked if I could watch from the guest bedroom. She would set the nanny cams up around the house and we could hook them to the TV in the guest bedroom.
This sounded intriguing. I would be just feet away from my wife, as her lover pumped his seed into her, without him ever knowing. She giggled with delight, knowing that she would have two men, that wanted to have sex with her, in the same place at once. It was a date. On Saturday, my wife bounced around the house like a kid waiting for Christmas. She loved playing with her lovers and she loved that I enjoyed her doing it. She asked me if I could help her get ready. I asked her what she wanted help with. She asked me to trim her pubic hair back into a small triangle, like she had worn it with James. She also had me help her with her hair. She then asked me to pick out some sexy clothes for her. I went to the closet and picked out a tight fitting black knit dress and some strappy high heels. She put them on and looked hot as usual. She had me put her gold ankle bracelet on her right ankle. She decided that she was not going to wear underwear tonight. She wanted to surprise Brett.
Around 7 pm, my wife got a text from Brett, telling her that he was five minutes away. She told me to go to the spare bedroom and turn on the TV. Before I did, she unlocked my cage and told me that I could play with myself while I watched, if I wanted. I definitely wanted that! I went to the spare bedroom and hopped on the bed and pulled my pants down and waited. A few moments later, the doorbell rang. It was Brett. My wife met him at the door. As the door opened, he whistled and told her that she looked amazing. She propped herself up on her toes and kissed him, then pulled him into our house. She poured him some of my best whiskey and brought him to the living room. They sat on the couch and made small talk for about a half hour. My wife made sure his drink was never empty and Brett was soon feeling relaxed.
My wife spun around on the couch and leaned back against the arm of the couch, so that her legs pointed towards him. She placed her heels against his legs and slightly spread her legs apart. Brett was in mid-sentence when his eyes caught a glimpse of her freshly shaved pussy. He stumbled a bit and then continued to speak. He was trying his best not to stare but it wasn't working. My wife knew she had his attention and spread her legs further apart and lifted her dress up her thighs. She then put her index finger into her mouth, licked it, then placed in into her wet snatch. Brett stopped talking completely and just stared at her pleasuring herself. He began to move towards her, but she placed her heel square in his chest, and asked him to tell her about his day at work.