My wife Dee is a total knockout. Five-foot-nine with legs that won't stop. She has a perfectly toned body that weighs 130 pounds on a "heavy" day. She got a boob job in college before I met her, but they are perfectly round 36-inch c-cups. Her cropped blonde hair outlines a super cute face. She loves to have sex in any of her three holes.
But while this is all great, she is also very much a passively sexual person. She rarely, if ever, takes the lead in sex. Even though she has had a boob job, she dresses very conservatively always worried she is showing off too much. Over the course of the two years of our marriage, I have tried to get her to loosen up, but she always has rebuffed my attempts telling me that sex is for the privacy of the people involved.
I know this sounds odd for a lady that has had a boob job, but apparently she was a very small a-cup. One of her friends told me that I had a bigger chest than she did and that she was even more shy then than she is now. She got the implants after her sophomore year at college and her self-esteem improved, but she remained very shy about her body.
That is, until recently. I have a job that takes me out-of-town every Wednesday and Thursday. A few months ago, Dee blew my world apart, for the good, when she met me at the door in a sheer baby doll, g-string and platform heels. She had my pants down and cock in her mouth before I could even set my bags down. She had never done anything like this before. That entire night, she took the lead and we fucked for hours on end that night. I was so turned on by her aggressiveness that I was able to "perform" five times.
I began to notice that she was more horny than usual, and she began to meet me after my trips in various fantasy outfits. After a few weeks, my curiosity began to get the best of me. Why was she all of a sudden acting like this? Of course, I immediately began to suspect an affair, but also realized that an affair probably wouldn't increase the amount of sex I was getting.
I tried to check our computer history, but my wife was smart enough on the computer to erase anything that would be happening on there, which she had already done. I thought about trying to rig our computer video camera to spy on the bedroom, but that would be impossible to hide. Anyway, my business laptop wouldn't be able to network into the camera from a remote position, halfway across the country. I racked my brain for an idea before my next trip.
Finally, I decided to install a "parent control" spy program that would send me the addresses of sites she would go to and access to any usernames and passwords she used. I installed the program the night before I left for San Diego.
The next day I left and attended to my usual business at my company's other site. However, my mind was on what Dee might be up to. I got back to my room that evening and logged onto my email to see what had happened, but I quickly found out that she had not been on the computer all day.
I thought about going out to dinner, but I wanted to be ready for any internet traffic that would be reported to me so I ordered room service and waited. What was she up to? I couldn't think of anything that could explain her sudden change in behavior. An affair was possible, but didn't make sense either.
For what seemed like 10 hours, I stared at my email box, waiting for something, anything. Finally, about 8:00 an email popped up on my screen. She was going to a website. I quickly jotted it down and went to it. It was a voyeur porn site. Porn, I thought. That is what got her all riled up? Again, it didn't make sense. We had watched porn before, even strolled around the internet for it. She liked it, but it never made her aggressive in bed before.
I was trying to follow her steps, but the site blocked me from going any further, since she had already logged on. I decided to create my own account and try to follow her at the site, just to see what she was up to on the site. Since I knew her username, I used the site's member search.
Her name popped up with "Live Now!" next to her user name. I clicked her user name and just about fell out of my chair when I got to the next screen. My wife was sitting in our computer chair, looking at the screen and typing something. The catch to this was that she was wearing a pink see-through bra with her nipples looking like diamond cutters, a very skimpy pink panty and pink thigh high stockings with platform heels.
I glanced at the username screen and noticed she was entertaining about 25 guys who were telling her how much they loved her tits, her body and what they would do to her if they were given the opportunity, and my wife was encouraging them. She was telling them over the speakers how much she would love to have their cocks in her mouth, pussy and/or ass.
Hearing her voice teasing these guys made my cock instantly hard. After a little back and forth between her and the now 35 people watching, Dee announced it was now time for the show.
She got up off the chair and walked toward a radio. As she did, her perfect round ass was on display, since the pink g-string did little to cover anything. She bent over to turn on the radio and gave everyone watching another great view.
For the next ten minutes, my wife gave everyone watching, now the number was up to 75, one of the greatest strip tease shows ever. First her bra came off and then her panties. All the while, she was dancing around as seductively as any stripper I had ever seen. I had to keep reminding myself that I was watching my wife and not a professional. Either way, my pants were off and I was slowly stroking myself.
Once she had stripped down, she sat back onto the couch and began to caress her body with her left hand, while her right hand began to massage her perfectly manicured pussy, which I had always asked for her to keep up for me. Not only was my wife giving these people, now 100, a strip show, but now she was going to masturbate for them. I could hardly believe it. Only a few weeks ago, I could not get my wife to wear a skimpy bikini to an office pool party. Now, she was performing one of the most private things someone does for anyone who was logged on and watching.
Surprising me further, after a few minutes of manually pleasuring herself, Dee pulled out a long slender vibrator and began to fuck herself with it. She was moaning very loudly and talking to the camera for those watching as she began to feel her first orgasm rock her body.
Once she had recovered from her first orgasm, she moved the vibrator to her ass and began to work it into her asshole. While she did this, Dee told everyone how much she loves it in the ass and that being fucked in the ass brings her to orgasm just as fast as being fucked in her pussy.
Not only did she say that, but she then went about proving it for her audience and it wasn't long before her body began to rock violently as another orgasm shook through her.
Once she had recovered from her second orgasm, she sat back up. She began to remove her heels and stockings. Once she finished, Dee slid on a pair of tight and short workout shorts before she returned to the chair to resume chatting with her "fans." She adjusted the camera so that it zoomed in on her face and exposed chest, but not much else.
As she started chatting, I got up from my chair and had to go the bathroom to relieve the mounting pressure in my balls. When I returned, I found that she was flirting and teasing with those who had remained in the voyeur room, about 15 guys.
I decided to get involved at this point and began to type her questions. I first told her how hot she was, of course she had no idea it was her husband typing it, and if she had ever thought about having a show of her fucking a guy, which I had always fantasized about watching Dee fuck another cock.
She responded that she didn't know if her husband would want to perform on camera, and that he didn't know that she was even doing this.
I smiled as I typed that I wasn't talking about watching her fuck her husband. While she tried to side-step my last question, the plan worked as the other guys began to press her for her next show to be her getting fucked, preferably by one of them.
Slowly, we began to wear her down about this and she finally admitted how much fun it would be to do a show with someone else. She even admitted that she knew a guy that she had always wanted to fuck and that was into voyeurism. When the other guys pressed her as to if she was going to do it next week, she simply told them they would have to tune in next week to see.
On that note, she stood up, pulled her shorts aside and gave everyone one final flash of her pussy. After that, she signed out.
My mind began to race. I had to get her to go through with it, but I couldn't let on that I knew about her secret. My cock was hard again with anticipation. As a relieved myself into the toilet again, I knew this upcoming week would be one a long one that had to end next Wednesday with her getting fucked by another man for the whole world to see.
Over the course of the next week, the sex was amazing with my wife. She was eager and wet all the time, and the thought of watching her perform last Wednesday and possibly fucking some guy the next time had me hard most of the time.
I was careful not to make any mention of anything that I knew about her voyeurism and waited to see if she was going to bring anything up with me. However, nothing was said about anything even remotely connected to last week's or this week's action.
I began to wonder if she would go through with fucking another guy. I also wondered what she would think about knowing that it was actually her husband that had suggested and encouraged anonymously during one of her "shows."
As I kissed her good-bye on Wednesday to head out-of-town, my mind raced with possibilities as to what I would see tonight when I turned on my computer at 7:00. Again, Dee said nothing, nor did she make any actions that would lead me to guess what she had up her sleeve for tonight. She also had no clue that I had discovered her little secret.
I made sure I was back in the hotel room by 6:30. I hooked my laptop into the hotel's high-speed line, logged in to the voyeur cam site, and waited for my wife's "room" to go online.