Jamie Likes To Watch Ch 03

Jamie likes to watch ch. 33

This is the third installment of Jamie. If you are not into cuckolding, especially cuckqueaning, then this is not a story for you. There is also voyeurism, cheating, lesbian acts and light humiliation, if any of these are not your thing, please find a story you might like.

A huge thank you to my muses Pamela and Kevin, you two will always be my inspiration and main audience. I hope you enjoy this effort.

Coffee with a friend

It had been a few months since Jeff and I had gone out for our secret brand of sex. Daily life and work was seemingly killing our sex life lately.

When Monica called me out of the blue, saying she needed to talk, I said sure, but really I was secretly wanting to cancel on her. I am so glad I did not do that.

She and I have been friends for years, as have our husbands. We used to live in the same neighborhood and have remained close friends ever since.

We agreed to meet at a local coffee shop for brunch. Thankfully it was warm enough to sit outside, which we did.

After saying our hellos, complete with hugs and cheek kisses, we sat down. Monica was never one for small talk, as she began with, "Sam and I are divorcing."

This was a shock to me, but I realized it had been more than a few months since we had hung out. Our other activities had precluded Jeff and I from spending much time with our friends, as we wanted to keep things private as we continued to have our brand of fun.

"Oh no, that is awful. I am so sorry to hear that." I said to my friend, leaving out "What happened," but hoping she would tell me anyway.

"I have been cheating on him for a few months," Monica said immediately before she paused and looked around before adding, "With both Kevin and Pamela."

I sat back in my chair. I knew them, barely, we had met at a concert in the park and maybe a couple other times, always with Monica and Sam.

She went on to tell me briefly of how it started. Swearing me to secrecy, she then added juicy details.

As she did, my mind was racing.

'Oh fuck, she was doing it too. Like Jeff and me, but she is the other woman. She is sexy, that is for sure. What did Chole call her..'

"Jamie, is that too much information?" Monica asked as I jolted back to the present.

"No, it.... Well to be honest things have cooled a bit for Jeff and me," I replied as I felt my cheeks warming. "But I promise, you and I will remain friends. Not like you did anything worthy of banishment."

We shared a laugh as we ate and continued to chat away about day-to-day life. The whole time, my mind was wondering if I should tell Jeff and if it would be a mistake to invite her in.

To tell or not to tell.

I ended up home before Jeff got back. I was still edging when I heard his car door shut. I dressed and cleaned up quickly.

"So, how was Monica? We should go out with her and Sam sometime soon," Jeff said as I met him in the living room.

"Well, about that," I started before telling him about the impending divorce, leaving out the extra details for now at least.

As we sat to watch TV, I floated a question to my husband, "Do you think Monica is sexy?"

Jeff deflected the question well, "She is part of our inner circle of friends. Yes, we have not seen them in a while, but we agreed on that."

Jeff was correct, we decided early on his "free pass" did not include friends or old flames of his. Now here I was contemplating changing that rule.

'What if I told you why Monica was divorcing? Would you want her then?'

My mind ran through a few scenarios of Monica and Jeff together, in our home or at a hotel. But my thoughts returned to our bed upstairs. My arousal grew as my imagination roamed. I lied and told Jeff that I had to use the bathroom, but in reality I just wanted to rub myself until I came to the thought of them together.

'That is crossing a line and taking a big risk,'

I told myself as I masturbated in the bathroom like a horny teenager. My climax came quickly, but only added to my lust.

I went back to the living room, to find Jeff on the phone. I sat and tried to figure out who was on the phone with him, but the call ended shortly after I sat down.

"So, that was Sam," Jeff said after ending the call. "Seems Monica was cheating on him, you left that out." He smirked as he looked at me with a

'what else did you leave out'

look on his face.

"Did you call him?" I asked as I sat on the couch, still feeling the rush of my orgasm and the thought of where this could lead.

"Yes I did, I know you left something big out. Sam only said she had been cheating on him. You are so worked up now, so come on what else did she tell you?"

I paused a moment before I replied with, "Look I am not supposed to tell you that Monica is a Cake." Jeff's eyes grew wider. "Remember Kevin and Pamela?"

Jeff nodded, like he remembered them. "Well she has been sleeping with them for a while now. Like we have been doing, but she sometimes gets kind of nasty with Pamela."

"What do you mean nasty?"

"She would tell Pamela how good Kevin felt in her and how she was never going to stop fucking him and that Pamela wasn't good enough for him."

Jeff shook his head, "Not sure that is our thing but I guess there are those who are very into that."

I nodded, wondering to myself

'I wonder if that is hot to experience. Not sure I could take that but maybe joining in like with Chole? Maybe that part.'

Jeff smiled, "I see your wheels turning, but remember she is someone who knows a lot of people we know."

"I know, I know. It could blow up on us big time," I said after a moment, "Like show others that we are kinky sex monsters."

Jeff laughed at that, and we watched TV for a while. "We should think about it long and, well, hard before we talk to her about it."

Testing the waters

Jeff and I eventually decided to try to bring her into our relationship, if she was interested. We knew that her divorce was almost complete since neither her nor Sam really contested it. I waited almost another month before I asked Monica out for a drink. It was just her and I, this time as I felt a need to ask her more questions about her lifestyle and if she might be interested in what Jeff and I had been doing.

When she showed up, we hugged and kissed each other on the cheek. I held on a moment longer, looking into her eyes. Again, there was little small talk before she asked, "So drinks? Not coffee, care to explain?"

As I sipped my Screwdriver, and she worked on her Long Island Iced Tea, and I told her, "Well, I have something to confess to you that you most likely will not believe but after our last conversation I think you can handle it."

Monica gave me a look of

'Oh really? Do go on.'

I then went on to tell her about our last year. How I gave Jeff a free pass and freaked out. How that woman helped me understand some things about myself and then what Jeff and I had been doing, up to recently that is.

When I finished Monica smiled and asked, "So wait, wait a minute. The woman who refuses to show any cleavage likes to watch and listen to her husband rail other women?"

I blushed at that and looked at my drink as I said, "It is very exciting to me. Yes."

There was a slight pause in our conversation. I began to think,

'She thinks I am lying, or she is not into Jeff at all. This was a mistake. I am so stupid.'

"I have a question," Monica finally said after a long sip of her drink.

"Sure, you can ask me anything," I replied, eager to keep her interest.

"Well, did you get good at it?

Confused, I asked, 'Good at what?"

"Did you get good at cunnilingus? You know, eating pussy? I love another woman going down on me, especially in front of her man."

My eyes went wide at her blunt words before I admitted, "I have only done that a few times, most times I only listened in."

Monica smiled at me, "But you are not opposed to it, are you?"

"No, I guess I am not. I just haven't done it much."

"Tell me more about Jeff, Like is he hung decently and will he make me climax hard?

We shared a smile, she was interested for sure. I then told her more about Jeff and how all the women seemed happy with his performance and about a couple of our experiences.

We soon were in her car, kissing for the first time. Her hand rubbed my thigh as we decided to make this happen. Monica asked, "Are you serious, you want me to come over for.... You know."

I confessed that I did, and would be willing to watch or just listen but that I wanted to be there.

"It is always the ones you never suspect," Monica said as she drove out of the parking lot.

A threesome, of sorts.

That Friday night, Monica came over. She wore a light purple maxi dress and sandals. She wore it with confidence and a knowing of who she truly was and why she was there.

Jeff and I were both in blue jeans. I wore a pink short sleeved blouse while Jeff had a black tee shirt on.

After saying our hellos and a drink or two to break the ice, I turned on the radio. Soon Jeff was dancing slowly with Monica.

His strong body next to her slim, taunt body. Monica was an inch or two taller than me and at least 5 years younger. The sight of them dancing was intoxicating to me.

They occasionally glanced at me as they swayed together and hands began to roam. Monica smiled as she felt Jeff's bulge as Jeff cupped Monica's sexy ass with both hands. "She certainly wasn't lying about your package," Monica said to my husband in front of me.

Jeff then suggested they, not necessarily me, take it to the bedroom. Monica agreed and as they walked away, she looked back to ask, " Coming, Jamie?"

Of course, I wanted to but for some unknown reason I tended to wait until I was asked. "Oh yes please," I said as I followed them to the master bedroom.

This would change so many things, a wave of emotions hit me as we walked. Of all our encounters, this one was the first in our bed. Not a hotel bed, but our bed.

'This is so hot and so dirty. I hope they have fun for me.'

We entered the room and Monica pointed to the small high back chair in the corner. "Why don't you sit over there and watch. You said you like that, right?"

"Oh yes she does," Jeff said before I could answer Monica. I simply sat and then said, "I love to watch."

It was then that Jeff and Monica embraced and kissed. Monica looked over at me and asked, "Any requests from you?"

This took me a little off guard. No one had asked me what I wanted to see before.

'Just fuck my husband's brains out,'

I thought. Meekly I said, "Yes, for you two to have fun."

Monica smiled at that, "Oh we will, Jamie, we will."

Jeff added, "Baby you are the best and Monica is going to be so much fun."

As they kissed, fondled and undressed each other, I undressed as well. My nipples were erect and my pussy was already wet and clenching despite the fact I had not touched my vulva.

Jeff laid down on the bed, his feet towards me. Monica faced me as she laid next to him and began to stroke his cock. Then she kissed the shaft up to his mushroom cock head.

Her eyes locked on mine. I could see the lust in them but the bigger turn on was how confident she was. Like she was mentally saying to me,

'You will love how well I take care of your man right in front of you.'

That thought and the sight of her fellatio prowess was so wonderful to me. I could not help but rub myself right in front of her, even at the start of their sexual action.

After blowing Jeff, Monica laid on her back and took Monica in missionary first. My viewpoint from the foot of the bed was good but not great but that changed soon enough.

After a few minutes of thrusting and moaning, along with kissing and roaming hands, they rolled over. From Monica's pleasured cries, I think Jeff remained in her as Monica was now on top.

I sat up in my chair, eyes glued on the new scene unfolding before me now. Monica's cute ass humping up and down on my husband's cock. Monica moaned out, "So so good. Oh Jeff, how did I not know?"

Jeff moaned back, "We are still new at this." His hands cupping her breasts as they fucked in front of me.

I bit my lip,

'Still new? I have seen you with almost a dozen women now,'

I thought as I watched and admired her sexy ass as it raised and lowered onto Jeff.

As they fucked and fucked, I was all but ignored. Just watching them thrusting and writhing on our bed. Their moaning and groaning steady as they rocked the bed.

The fingers of my right hand moved up and down my slit as I watched. My left nipple was pinched and pulled by my left hand as I enjoyed the action on my own bed. As they went on, I went on as I tried to match their lustful enjoyment.

Then Monica said to Jeff, "Hold on, I like to watch too." I was shocked,

'What did she say? Why is she climbing off him? Does she want to watch me with Jeff?'

Jeff moaned, "Oh wow, we never did that before."

Monica smirked as she raised up and turned around. "No, I like to watch the Cunt getting off as I take her lover."

I almost came at that moment.

'She called me Cunt like Chole had. Oh fuck she is going to watch me getting off on them. She is taking him facing me. Damn she is so sexy.'

I watched as she threw her leg back over Jeff's leg and held up his wet cock. I looked up and saw her staring at me as she lowered on him again.

My eyes watched her take him again, as I rubbed myself. "That is it, lil Wifey, rub yourself raw as I enjoy Jeff's cock right in front of you," Monica teased. "Damn he is so good."

I watched her fit body glide up and down. Her sexy, firm breasts bouncing with each thrust. Monica, Jeff and I all moaning in lust.

Jeff's thrusts became erratic and Monica said to me, "I think your treat is arriving soon."

I came and came hard at her words. I knew her meaning and I knew that Jeff had enjoyed himself with her. "There is a good lil Wifey."

Then Jeff announced his own climax as I watched Monica rub her clit as she locked eyes on me. No words spoken, but the understanding was there.

Once Jeff finished cumming in Monica and told her how good it was for him, she turned her head to the floor next to the bed and back to me. I understood her meaning quickly.

Soon I was lying on our carpet as Monica got off the bed. "Jeff, I am sure you will like this part." Then she stepped over me and slowly lowered her pussy to my face. "Jamie here will clean us up, and we can take it from there."

Monica's pussy tasted great. She was so wet and her clit was way out of its hood as I licked her pussy like Chole had said,

'Do what you like done when Jeff goes down on you.'

Then I tasted Jeff's semen in her. I moaned in delight.

'Oh fuck, oh fuck. I love this,'

I said to myself. I heard Monica moan too, and then she rocked her hips on my face.

I moaned more, as did Monica, as we went on. I knew Jeff was watching us, as later he told me he liked seeing me under her rubbing my own pussy as I ate Monica out. I never even realized I had rubbed myself to orgasm as I licked his cum from her pussy as I drove her to orgasm on me. I guess in my excitement I thought it was Monica's hand on my sex.

Three in a bed

After we both calmed down, Monica stood and then helped me up. She smiled at me and put her arm around my waist. Then she turned us towards the bed and Jeff.

"Well, I think somebody likes watching lesbian action," She said.

'I am not a lesbian,'

came to my mind before it clicked in me,

'Oh, two women together, yes. Wow I am slow on the uptake.'

"Well, who doesn't enjoy the female form, and two engaged like that? Yeah I liked it."

My eyes locked and Jeff and his on mine as he spoke.

'I love you Honey,'

I thought but before I could say it, Monica spoke up.

"Jamie, lay on the bed. Your head to the foot of the bed," She said as she pointed, "Jeff we will both love this, as will your lil Wifey."

Jeff made room for me as I climbed on the bed. Monica had me adjust some until I was exactly where she wanted me.

I looked up as she kissed Jeff and whispered to him. He smiled and said, "Really?"

Monica giggled and moved to climb on the bed to again straddle my face. At the same time, she held my wrists to my sides and said, "Spread your legs Jamie."

I did as she asked, looking up at her sexy pussy. I licked my lips, her scent intoxicating at this short distance. My heart was pounding as I put it together.

A moment later, Jeff stepped closer and I got a close up view of his sexy cock penetrating her cunt and then each stroke out and in, over and over.

My lust was in overdrive at this, I moan out in desire. I raised up and extended my tongue. Jeff and Monica both moaned out as I licked them both as Jeff took her before me. My own hips rocking as I tried to get free to rub my needy pussy, but Monica kept my wrists pinned to the bed.

Jeff's ball sac slapped my forehead as he fucked Monica as I licked them both as she rocked above me. My tongue sliding from her aroused clit to Jeff's shaft. This helped Monica climax hard and then again not long after.

It took Jeff awhile to climax a second time. I watched fascinated as his cock pulsed and throbbed half inside Monica. Soon I was again tasting his load from inside Monica.

This time, Monica ate my wet pussy as I licked hers clean. My orgasm rocked my whole body. No one had ever orally gotten me off like she did.

The afterglow

Afterwards, we three laid there until Monica told Jeff to shower and told me to turn around on the bed. Face to face as Jeff showered, Monica embraced me. "Did you like it?"

"Yes, very much so."

"Good. You were pretty good and your husband is a beast."

I blushed at her words and her touch as she moved some hairs off my face. "There is no need to feel awkward about this or us. No one needs to know. I was tired of lying to Sam, now I don't have too. And I want us to still be friends."

I smiled and added, "With benefits?"

Monica laughed a light laugh before kissing my cheek. "If you both like, I am willing."

Then we kissed lightly as we waited on Jeff. Once he was out, we showered together, like schoolgirls, before returning to the bedroom. There I asked, "Can you spend the night?"

"Well, I sleep nude, will that be a problem?" Monica said with a wink?