"Whatcha looking at?"
Uh oh, busted. My wife Jaelynn, now looking over my shoulder, caught me perusing the Literotica stories. At least when I answered, it was fairly honest.
"At this point, I don't really know."
Yeah, that was in fact the case. I usually check out the story searches, find an interesting topic, and go from there. In this case, the search tag was video camera. I'd hoped to find a story or two about some guy busting out a camera during a sexcapade with his wife or girlfriend. Maybe a hidden camera catching his wife in the course of a masturbation session. So as of the asking of the question, I hadn't even begun to read the story and didn't know. However, my reaction gave me away and she knew I was guilty of something.
"Let's have a look together."
I wasn't sure at the time, and I'm still not, that she knew exactly what she'd see. At least it wasn't pictures. She sat on my leg and began reading. To my dismay, this story was about some cuckhold recording his wife getting laid by their mutual friend. While erotic, this was not my thing. The thought of my beautiful wife with another man never interested me; in fact, it would probably anger me and or create a jealous rage.
"Are these the kind of stories that excite you?," Jaelynn asked.
I couldn't confirm it, but I thought it might be exciting her. Her nipples had started to harden under her t-shirt and she squirmed a bit.
"Not at all. The thought of you with another guy else is actually something I hope to never see."
"Then what the fuck are you reading it for?" While she stated this, I noticed she hit the back arrow and was now reading another one.
"I just clicked the search tag and hadn't even read it yet." Yeah, this wasn't really the answer to the real question she was asking, but it seemed the easy one.
"You know what I mean. What was the search string you clicked? What did you hope would come up?"
She didn't seem to be angry, actually quite inquisitive and she was still actively on the site, so I thought to myself, let's see where this goes.
"I never know what will be preloaded, but this time it was video camera. It could be, some guy and his wife getting it on then watching themselves, a hidden camera masturbation session, maybe a two-girl threesome, maybe just two girls. I never know what to expect."
Now I figured it was on to more questions, but I was still not hearing the anger I'd expected. She was no prude, but our sex life was just that - ours. We'd never broken out cameras, I'd never asked kinky things of her, and never had plans to go farther than just the two of us. In fact, it had been over 20 years since we'd even watched an X-rated film together.
"If you want to tape us, I guess we could try that. It's not that I'm ashamed of what we do, it just never seemed to be the kind of thing I'd want to watch after. And it certainly beats me with any of your friends. I could touch myself if that gets you off, but I'm the only girl here today."
Gotta say, these are not the words I expect to hear. I also didn't expect her to turn around and jam her tongue so far down my throat that I almost choked. She pulled her shirt off and guided my mouth to her stiffened nipple. My lips barely had time to enjoy it before she jumped off and pulled my pants down. Rarely was I treated to her mouth on my cock, but she was sucking me like she performed the act nightly. As she sucked, she slipped her shorts off, gave her pussy a quick rub, then had me take over. She was so lubed, two fingers fit right it and my thumb on her clit. Her mouth came off my cock, and she starting moaning and screaming. I'd never heard these sounds from her.
"Oh gawd now! I need you in me now!" I tried to delay it for a bit to get her off, but she crawled on top of my now prone body and buried my cock inside her. She came almost instantly. That's a rarity right there. Usually, I rub her or eat her pussy for a while so she climaxes at least once before I penetrate. I love it when she comes on my face, especially is she's on top. Tonight, she came at least twice before I did and the wet spot wasn't all from me.
The next day came and went, and she barely mentioned a thing about it. She had to have known I was like a caged tiger, but she let it go. Or did she? I really couldn't be sure. I didn't want to bring it up, and I didn't get caught reading Literotica again, but I did run by the local electronics store and pick up a cell phone holder in case she was actually open to a video or two. While I never set it up in the bedroom, I did leave it on the counter after I opened it. But again, I found it odd that not a word was said about it.
As the end of the week rolled around, she told me her friend Lisa was dropping by to work on some party plans for her husband's birthday. Lisa was heading out with friends, so they wouldn't be long. I knew the party was coming up next month, so it was no big deal. It was Friday night though, and I had hoped to at least move the cell phone holder and see where that took the night. Maybe I could scout the optimal location while did their planning. If I set it up, who knows. Feeling hopeful, I popped a Viagra - I was tired, but some fun could be in order if she saw the camera set up and ready.
We had a couple cocktails, so when Lisa showed up at 7:30 I had pretty much gotten too tired to even worry about setting it up. Saturday would be another night and another opportunity; some things just need to wait. My wife answered the door and Lisa came in wearing a black leather mini, knee high black leather boots, and a cashmere scoop-neck sleeveless sweater. I guess this went with her going out with friends afterward, but now I was bummed she had to leave soon. Lisa was a workout fiend and definitely had the body to wear the outfit. It was all I could do to keep from staring. I could look at her dressed like this all night. The skirt was tight enough to highlight her firm ass and the scoop of the sweater caught plenty of cleavage.
But the real thing was, I've always had a thing for high heels on a woman with the legs to wear them, especially if those heels are boots. Jaelynn knew I often hoped she'd leaves hers on during sex, and sometimes I got lucky. On those occasions, I think she saw it as more of an inconvenience though, while I found it extremely erotic. The feel of her legs encased in leather was a huge turn on. Maybe I could drop a comment about Lisa's and see if I could combine her leather boots and a video opportunity, but that might be too much to ask. Afterall, we had one, brief video discussion and even though she wasn't against it, it had gone nowhere since. Plus, I'm sure she also noticed how sexy Lisa had dressed for her night out and I didn't want Jaelynn to think it was affecting me the way it was.
I made them each a drink and they excused themselves to the upstairs office. Shit, now I was alone downstairs so I can't even get the occasional glance. Except for the buzz, this night was nowhere nearly what I had hoped.
I had almost dozed off when I heard them call for me to see something upstairs. Figuring it was just to evaluate the booze or food for her husband's party, I dragged my ass off the couch and lumbered to the office. When I pushed open the door though, the room was empty. I was really too tired for games and my sexual disappointment only compounded my dismay of them not being available. But I was wondering where they went. I wasn't really too desirous of looking at party plans, so I took my time climbing the stairs, but they couldn't have gone downstairs without me noticing, could they?
On my way back to the stairwell, I opened our bedroom door to flick the cell phone holder on the nightstand. My hopes dashed, I had literally planned to just throw it in the room before finding out where they were. When I opened the door though, my perspective on everything from being tired, to Jaelynn, to life changed.
Lisa was standing there, still wearing her sweater, skirt, and leather boots. But Jaelynn had changed her outfit considerably. Gone were the shorts and t-shirt, now she was wearing her boots too- and nothing else. Like Lisa, Jaelynn's boots were also high heeled and black leather. What the hell? How could I have been so obtuse; Lisa's attire was obviously meant for something more than party planning.
Set your camera up honey, this is going to be worth watching again. I put the stand on the dresser, had my phone in my hand, and hit the camera app quickly, but didn't put it in the stand yet. Jaelynn crawled atop our bed, rearranged the pillows, and instructed Lisa it was time. With that, Lisa began a slow dance to music only she heard. Jaelynn was watching intently and caressing her tits. She's always had nice tits, somewhere around 34 C. As Lisa danced, Jaelynn's hands moved down her stomach towards her glistening pussy.
