My husband is an admitted voyeur and loves to watch me pleasing one and sometimes two strange men. At first I was hesitant and could not accept the fact that a man married to a woman would want to see her fuck strange men!
After many late night discussions and with the understanding that I would think about trying it the subject didnât come up for a while. A couple months went by and after a night of dancing and sipping a few drinks, Jim brought up his fantasy again.
He indicated that he didnât know about being in the same room with me and another man? âHow would you watch me?â I asked somewhat confused.
Evidently he had been planning this for a while and proceeded to tell me that he had purchase a 5â two-way mirror! âYou mean one of those mirrors like the police use to have people view suspects through without being seen themselves?â I giggled.
âYesâ a grinning Jim informed me. âIâve got a 5â mirror which I plan to mount on the guest bedroom closet door.â âIâll simply cut a big hole in the door and mount the mirror over it.â âIâll be able to look out but nobody will be able to see me!â
âYouâve thought it all out havenât you?â I quizzed. âOkay, how do we go about finding someone?â
âTwo choicesâ he began. âEither go over to the next little town and visit a lounge Iâve heard about, or line up someone over the net.â âIâll leave that to you and you can decide what type of guy you would like to meet.â
Well, the little town he referred to was about 25 miles away and I didnât much like the idea of driving over there alone and trying to pick up a stranger. So I decided on his second choice of action.
I got on line and checked out a couple of the dating services and found one that offered several thousand ads so I clicked onto our State and then our surrounding area. I picked out about 10 interesting looking ads finally narrowing them down to two that I decided to respond to.
Both men and I exchanged a few emails and I finally picked the one named Chris. I asked that he send a photo and I would do the same. He emailed me one of himself fully clothed which was fine since I wanted to leave a little to the imagination.
Chris was ten yours older than me, but from his photo, looked to be in pretty good shape. Very distinguished and appeared to be a real gentleman.
âWhat made you decide on this guy?â Jim began to quiz me when I approached him about my decision to meet Chris. âWell, he seems like a nice guy from his emails and I wanted someone who could be dominant and not afraid to tell me what they wanted.â I went on to explain that since this was probably a onetime experience, I didnât want to waste time with a guy that was too insecure and inhibited to just get down and nasty!
âChris assured me that he would not disappoint me should we meetâ I added. âHe likes to take the lead, enjoys talking dirty and has no inhibitions.â
We had agreed to meet on the following Saturday evening and it was now only Tuesday. I must admit that the thought of meeting and possibly fucking a strange man was beginning to arouse me tremendously! I was getting hornier by the hour and Jim was purposely avoiding sex with me and I guessed it was because he wanted me hot and horny for Chris!
Well, following four days of pure sexual anticipation, frustration and just plain fucking horniness, Saturday finally arrived. Jim had installed his mirror earlier in the week and I could tell he was nervously excited as well!
I took an extra long, hot bubble bath before dressing. I applied a little bit of makeup and began to dress around 6:00PM. I put on garters, silk hose, matching bra and panties. I then put on a thin red mid-length dress which buttoned up the front and finished off with a pair of heels.
I am in my early 40âs though everyone says I donât look a day over 30. I am 5â6â tall, about 130 lbs. Shoulder length light brown hair, big green eyes and a nice firm set of 36 D tits! My ass is still rather shapely and nicely rounded.
For the past few years I have become aware of the fact that I enjoy showing my body to other men! I mean fully clothed but I do make a point to wear tight jeans and T-shirts or clingy shorter dresses when we go out. I like the feel of men watching my ass or looking at my tits whenever we go dancing or just out to dinner.
I went into the den to let Jim have a look and to get his approval. âOh godâ he exclaimed taking in his breath, âyou look beautiful.â
I giggled and told him that I didnât know if he wanted me looking beautiful or slutty! He assured me that I looked great just like I was.
Jim gave me a few last minute directions before leaving to meet Chris. âTry to make sure you get him into the bedroom before anything startsâ he said. âAlso, be sure to excuse yourself and go to the restroom to call me when you are ready to come homeâ he instructed.
I left feeling the anticipation and nervousness building as I drove toward a little café which we had agreed to meet at. Chris had told me that he lived about 60 miles away.
Pulling into the parking lot, I recognized the car which Chris told me he would be driving. Somewhat shakily I got out of my car and with a last minute puffing of my hair, strolled into the café.
I entered the front door and looked around but didnât see anyone who looked like Chris.
âYou must be Darlaâ I heard a low sexy baritone voice ask? I turned and there he stood. Chris was about 6â3â tall, dark brown hair, blue eyes and seemed in very good physical condition. He was clean shaven and was a very attractive man. He was dressed in a dark blue business suit and looked as though her were going to a corporate meeting instead of going home with a strange woman to fuck her brains out!
I smiled and told him that I was Darla. Putting his hand on the small of my back ushered me over to the table he had already been seated at. We ordered coffee and began to chat.
He was a salesperson for a big company over in the town were he lived and he told me about the things he enjoyed. His marriage was happy though his wife had lost interest in sex and he was becoming frustrated. They had children and didnât want to end what relationship they had.
I told him a little about myself without revealing too much personal information. Before he could ask, I decided to avoid a lot of questions by telling Chris that I was currently separated. A little lie Iâll admit, but I just thought it would be much easier and less complicated.
After talking and laughing over coffee Chris finally suggested that we go someplace else to have a drink.
âHow about my house?â I asked trying not to be too obvious. âI have liquor and beer, whichever you preferâ I told him.
Chris agreed and I excused myself to go to the restroom and following Jimâs instructions gave him a call.
âYou sure you want this?â I asked as if giving him one last chance change his mind.
âYou know I do!â he almost blurted over the phone. âIâve been dreaming about this for a long time now.â
âWell, get your ass in the closet and get ready to watch me get the fucking of my life because this guy hasnât had any pussy for a long time and heâs ready!â
Actually, I didnât know when the last time Chris had fucked his wife, or anyone else, I was just teasing Jim!
It didnât take long to arrive at our house and getting out of my car, waited for Chris to get out of his. I grabbed his hand and led him to the door, unlocked it and we went inside.
âLet me have your coatâ I said. Chris removed it and I gently put it on a hanger and put it into the coat closet. âWhat can I get you to drink?â I asked heading toward the kitchen.
âOh, bourbon and coke would be fineâ he answered. âYou have a lovely homeâ Chris continued as I mixed us both a drink.
I handed Chris his and sat down on the sofa. He sat down beside me and we sipped our drinks. Chris kept chatting and I could tell he was just a little nervous. I decided to tease him a little and get him to relax.
âExcuse me a secondâ I said. âI have to put a little more liquor in my drink, I can hardly taste anyâ I exclaimed as I rose to my feet to head to the kitchen. I continued into the kitchen and came back. However, this time I sat on the chair opposite Chris and intentionally pulling up my dress slightly before sitting, sat down crossing legs. My dress rode up further revealing the tops of my lacy silk stockings.
I saw Chris smile slyly and was pleased that he had noticed. I continued to talk and laugh and moved around as much as possible so the dress would ride up further giving him a better view of the naked flesh of my legs above the tops of my stockings.
After a few more minutes I got up and walking over to Chris, suggested that he take off his tie and loosen his shirt. Sitting my drink on the end table, I bent down to help him take his tie off and unbutton his shirt collar.
His hands gently brushed mine as we took his tie off and he took my hand in his and pulled me down beside him. Leaning over he stuck his mouth to mine and gave me a long passionate kiss. Our tongues explored each otherâs mouths and my hands were rubbing on his broad chest as we kissed.
He put his arm around my neck and pulled me to him as our mouths were locked in a grinding kiss. He laid his other hand on my leg and began to rub up until he reached the smooth skin above my stockings. He gently squeezed and rubbed my naked thighs. I spread my legs slightly giving him access to rub my hot snatch if he wanted.
I broke our kiss after a few minutes and rising, grabbed his hand and pulling him to his feet, led him to the guest bedroom.
We went in and I switched on the table lamp to give the room enough light for Jim, who I knew was hiding behind the closet door, to watch the action.
I stood right in front of the mirror and pulling Chris close to me, put my mouth back on his and kissed him. His hands rubbed my back working their way down until both hands rested on the cheeks of my ass. I felt him squeeze and arched my back slightly, grinding my crotch into his.
I felt him slowly pull my dress up over my ass and feel the cheeks through the thin material of my panties. With on hand between us as we continued to kiss, I rubbed his chest downward until reaching his belt. I slowly rubbed his stomach before easing my hand down to feel the big bulge in his pants. He moaned into my mouth when he felt my hand gently squeeze his already hard cock.