It was mid summer and even though the windows faced north onto the lake, bright morning light poured into the bedroom by five thirty. Katherine woke up with butterflies in her stomach. Today at lunchtime she knew her life would forever change, that she was headed somewhere from which there was no turning back once she went there.
For twenty five years she and Gordon had lived a straightforward life, married when they were both halfway through college, raised two children who were each now off and on there own, and created a solid and fiscally secure life for themselves. The mortgage would be paid off in five more years, Gordon's job brought him satisfaction as well as a more than respectable income, Katherine was able now to work from home on her own schedule, and they were doing many things they'd put off for so long.
One of those things had been to fire up their intimate world a bit. They'd gone to a nudist resort several times the previous summer and twice now this year. She found that much to her surprise it had not seemed strange or creepy as she had expected. Instead, shedding her clothes had felt liberating and doing so in the company of others was oddly reassuring.
Her body was still in reasonable shape even though she knew she could stand to lose ten or fifteen pounds off her five foot four frame. It had been a while since she had been able to fit comfortably in a size six dress but her breasts sagged only a touch and her ass was still firm. Aerobics twice a week and daily walks with their Airedale helped her maintain a figure she knew could be improved on but at the same time was not ashamed of and Gordon still seemed to enjoy seeing her naked every chance he could.
They had also rented some porn videos, mostly pretty softcore stuff that involved a lot of intimacy between a man and a woman, really more like daytime TV but instead of getting nearly naked, the performers went all the way and exposed themselves fully to the camera.
The women were all beautiful and shapely and the men all seemed to possess members of exotic proportion. She thought Gordon might have felt embarrassed about the size of his penis in comparison but he seemed to be as unaffected by it as she was with regard to the well endowed chests of the women. The sex was largely innuendo, much like in a soap opera, but every so often one was treated to a glimpse of glistening vulvae or erect penis.
One particular video caught Gordon's attention more than all the others. A peeping tom happened upon a couple as they lay naked in one another's arms. Eventually they realized that they were being observed, but rather than cover up the pair turned up the heat, putting on quite a show for the lucky viewer who stood by quietly at first rubbing his crotch through his jeans and then slowly stroking his stiff cock.
Gordon was really taken by the scenario and she had to admit that she had gotten more than a little aroused as well. When they made love afterward it was more intense than usual, so much so that they both commented on it.
"What were you thinking about just now?"
"You mean while we were having sex?"
"Yeah, while I was working so hard."
He was lying naked on his belly and Katherine smacked him soundly on the backside.
"Ouch!" he exclaimed, then added "Guess I had that coming."
"I was thinking about the guy in the video."
"You mean the one doing all the work?"
This time he ducked as soon as she raised her hand and her blow fell harmlessly on the bed.
"I mean the other guy standing there masturbating."
"Oh yeah?"
"Really."
"Do you wish someone was watching you?"
"Get real Gordon."
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For days the idea of being watched as he and Katherine got it on persistently lodged in Gordon's thoughts. He had lots of fantasies and many of them involved the two of them doing things that went beyond the scope of their normal sex life but this was different. It was an itch that was begging to be scratched. Something inside him craved an audience and it seemed that Katherine had been aroused enough by the video that maybe it was worth pursuing.
Turning to his computer he typed in the address of a classified advertisements website then opened the "casual encounters" section. He had trolled it a few times before but that had been purely for entertainment. Some of the ads were downright hysterical and he generally had a good laugh or two. But he had also noticed that many of them appeared to be sincere and genuine, people attempting to connect with others, mostly for some form of a sexual encounter. Scanning through there were a couple from guys that wanted to watch a couple copulate while they beat off.
There was also a whole section with dozens of entries for men looking to hook up with couples. Gordon had never thought about anyone else touching his wife but now his thoughts wandered to a place where he envisioned someone else fondling her breasts, lying naked beside her, and finally, fucking her while he looked on. He realized that he had a huge erection.
His cell rang, jostling him back to reality and tending to the client emergency of the moment he temporarily forgot the strange and intense arousal he had felt thinking of his wife being enjoyed by another man. But that evening as he drifted off to sleep the thoughts returned, as did the hard-on. In the morning they the arrived again and in the shower he masturbated, daydreaming about returning to the bedroom to find his wife being serviced by someone else. In no time at all he had cum, splattering a thick wad of spunk against the tiled wall. As he watched it slide down and then disappear down the drain he became determined to go the next step.
An hour later he was on line and opening up the classified site again. This time he clicked on "post" which opened a page that would allow him to file his own ad and he began to compose.
"Middle aged couple seeks a gentleman to join us in our bedroom. Initially this would be to watch as we have sex, but might eventually lead to more if you are patient and considerate. We are deeply in love and not looking to change that situation but are looking to enhance our physical relationship. We are of pretty average appearance and build and would expect that you are too. If interested, please send a brief description of yourself."
Gordon hit "send" and a screen popped up that instructed him to check his e-mail. When he did he then clicked on a verification link, accepted the terms and conditions, and voila - his ad was posted.
When he checked his personal e-mail an hour later he was astounded to see over twenty responses to the ad. By noon it had grown to thirty one and over lunch another fifteen or so appeared. By the end of the day there were fifty one responses. That evening he sat down and began to review them one by one. He also shut down the ad.
For the most part the responses were articulate and well meaning. A couple were quickly discarded due to the crude manner in which the individuals introduced and described themselves. Several included a photo of themselves and there were at least a dozen cock shots. For some reason those made Gordon uncomfortable and he eliminated them as well. Except for two, there was nothing that distinguished any of the men unless you were to base a selection on the size of their schlong. He focused on the remaining two and composed responses.
After sending out the second response he wondered for a moment about what he was doing. Then the vision returned of Katherine in their bed with another man between her legs. He headed for the bathroom to jerk off.
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