What My Security Camera Saw

Spy camera

I was watching my family room at home, from my hospital bed via my mobile phone, and the home security camera system throughout the house.

I have been in hospital so far, for two days, having my knee operation yesterday, nothing too bad, but will be here for another three days, today being Tuesday, and most likely going home on Saturday morning.

With nothing on the tv, and stuck in the hospitals private room's bed. I remembered the home security system so I thought I could amuse myself and pass the time watching my wife and my puppy doing stuff.

I followed the dog via the multi camera system as she wandered around, or slept in her bed in the family room just below the camera. That got boring quickly. As did Wendy doing the housework and tv watching, paying the bills, or playing games on the iPad. So I turned off the phone after a while and dozed off.

The cameras at home were fixed high definition, but I put a lot of thought into positioning them to cover the doorways and as much of each room as possible, they were one each end of the big family room, one showed the lounge area, and main bedroom doorway, right down to the end covering the dining table, the outside sliding door, and the steps down into the kitchen and door to the laundry and outside, the camera at the other end of the family room showed the same but opposite.

Then there was a camera in the kitchen covering the steps up to the family room, then the lounge room camera aimed across the lounge, to the front door, it covered the whole room including front door, hallway door and beyond when open, and the seating area in the lounge. The last camera was at the other end of the hallway and aimed back towards the lounge room, it showed the doorways to each bedroom and into the bathroom when the door was open, there are no cameras in any bedroom or bathrooms, but if any doors are open there is limited vision into them, but at extreme distance and angle, it was not positioned to do so.

Later that day, bored again in bed I turned the phone on again, at first nothing much happening until Bella sleeping in her bed, jumped up and began to bark as she ran the length of the family room and into the kitchen, the cameras have sound, I can listen but they cannot hear me, for some reason I could not get that to work, a software issue I think, obviously someone had arrived at the front door.

Wendy appeared at the front door to find our friends from up the street, Steve and Clara.

It was pretty informal with them, we came and went into the others home each day for a cuppa and chat.

We have had the security camera system for 2 years now and have forgotten that they were there, they were installed to keep an eye on the house while we are on holidays, it automatically records onto a dvd loop, so unless we intervene, everything gets recorded, and after twenty four hours gets re-recorded over again. So the cameras are a silent witness within our home. But we can save anything remotely by my phone if needed, as long as we do it within 24 hours of occurring.

Steve and Clara came around to see how my operation went, and asked Wendy if she would like to join them for dinner that night, they stayed for a cuppa and eventually left at 4 as Clara had to start getting dinner ready.

At about five, I saw Wendy moving around the lounge, tidying up, then as I followed her with the cameras, she began to prepare to go to Steve and Clara's for tea, from the hallway camera, at the extreme edge of vision into our bedroom, I kept losing sight of her moving about, but a dress landed on the bed, the lighting was poor and vision also but it appeared to be my favourite dress, it was white fine cotton, with yellow flowers, it suited Wendy, it was just a cheap summer dress, but when she wore it, she looked so young and sexy, mid thigh length, showing off a bit more upper thigh than it should, it accentuated her slim waist and flaring hips, fairly tight across her tummy, and supported her full braless breasts, the cut made her breasts, and bottom, sit proud and full, it was all supported by thin spaghetti halter straps.

But the best part of the design was it was a button up front from top to hem, like a cardigan and she always left the top two buttons open showing a preview of what wonders were hidden within, with it she never wore stockings or tights always bare legs and a tiny white lacy g string and sandals on her feet.

It was just a plain light summer dress, but She looked a million sexy dollars in it, specially with her hair pulled back into a high ponytail. Many times I have been lucky enough to undo the buttons, and expose those twin breasts to suck upon her hardened nipples, or peel away the dress to gaze upon the sexy full frontal of her willing body, to peel away the g string and play with her bald pussy before tasting or fucking her.

Eventually the bathroom door closed, she was having a shower, pity, because when the door was open you could see directly into the shower, through the large clear glass screen.

Luckily when she had finished in the shower, she returned to the bedroom wearing only her

g-string, she sat on the bed to towel dry her hair, her full breasts dancing erotically as she did. Then, with her hair bundled into the towel around her head, slipped into the dress, and sandals, and returned into the bathroom where I could hear the hairdryer. Then appeared the sexy ponytail.

Now having described how my wife was dressing, there was nothing of concern to me, with her dressing like that, and going out without me, it was just a cheap dress, that really suited her, and it was only Steve and Clara's house three doors down.

Next I saw Wendy plop onto the couch in the lounge with her phone, mine rang as I held it.

It was Wendy as I knew, we chatted for a while and she mentioned about Steve and Clara coming over and offering that Wendy come over for tea.

I did not mention the cameras to her. After a while she said that she better get going, she ended the call, and left the house via the front door, the lights in the kitchen, left on, as we always do when we go out at night.

As darkness set in, a soft light shone from the kitchen throughout the family room, and the lounge, on the other side, giving reasonable vision for the camera's, although the colour was reduced a little. But even in total darkness, the system has infra red vision so it also has good quality vision also, but in black and white.

I watched tv until 10 30, the nurses did a change of shift then, and the new shift does their rounds, my nurse came in from time to time, for their reports, but basically left me to rest. From time to time I checked to see if Wendy was home, even if I didn't see her arrive, I would know, if the kitchen light was still on, she was not home yet, if it was off then she was home, the light was still on, so I left the phone on, and sat it in on my lap so I could glance at it while watching tv.

It was about 11 30 when movement on my phone showed Bella jump up and race out of the family room, Wendy had arrived home, I

switched to the lounge camera in time to see Wendy enter, and behind her was Steve.

"Thanks for that Steve, how about a coffee before you go" my wife asked.

" Thanks, Yeh, may as well, Clara's sound asleep on the couch any way".

They went through into the kitchen.

Wendy was at the kettle getting the coffees ready, directly below the camera, Steve was leaning against the bench a few feet away, he was watching my wife closely. I had a feeling something was going to happen.

Steve is an OK guy, a good friend and neighbour, we have all seen each other naked before, many times, in our pool, and a few times playing strip jack cards, but that's as far as anything went. Wendy had her back to him, as he made his move, he came up behind her and put his hands on her hips, she spun around suddenly.

" Steve, what are you doing." my wife asked. "I want to kiss you!"

He replied.

"Well you can't!" Was her reply

"Oh come on, you must know how I feel about you by now, Wendy."

" Yes Steve, I know exactly how you feel, playing footsies under the table, but it's not going to happen, Ross and I are very happy, and I'm not going to mess that up."

"Here drink your coffee, then you had better go."

Wendy handed Steve the coffee and broke his grip and walked away into the family room and sat on the long couch directly in front of the camera.

Steve followed and sat near but not too close.

"Ah, look Wendy, I'm sorry, I mean I've always been attracted to you, and, well, being alone with you, it got the better of me, you're just so attractive, I had to try."

" All right, I forgive you, let's forget it."

" Thanks, but do you remember Debra's party that time and we all ended up in your pool? That was the first time I saw you naked, I'll never forget that night, I was swimming under water and I saw this gorgeous naked body, her full breasts were sort of floating below the water, I remember thinking, 'Who the hell is that?' and as I came up for air, I was looking at you, and ever since I've been dieing to see you naked again, as much as I could, you have a really sexy body Wendy, Ross is a very lucky guy." he said.

"Stop it Steve, you shouldn't say that." my wife replied, a little embarrassed, but somehow she seemed pleased he did.

"Well it's true, when I first saw your full gorgeous breasts, I couldn't take my eyes off them, even now, with you like that, just the cleavage showing, it makes me hard."

" Steve, stop it, I don't do it to encourage you, you know."

"No, I know, but that's what I mean, you're just so sexy without even trying, l can't help it Wendy, I have those visions in my head of all the times I've seen you naked in the pool, and playing cards, I can't just forget it."

"That's very sweet of you Steve, to say that, but we shouldn't, we're both married."

I noticed that Wendy had gone from No, to " we shouldn't", Steve was wearing down her defences.

I could stop it now by ringing up and tell them I'm watching them, but to be honest, I am a voyeur, and I was getting horny watching them, but I needed to decide how far I was willing to let it go, if Wendy does submit.

Steve put his drink down, and moved closer, Wendy ignored the move,

"You know I even dream about you, but I usually wake up just as I'm about to kiss you. Only once did I ever get you into bed, and just as we were about to do it, I woke up, god I was pissed off, and I really was ready to do it, I was as stiff as I have ever been when I woke up, I get so frustrated, it's not fair." He moved right beside her.

" Steve you can't say things like that to me, you just shouldn't." she said her head down looking at her hands clasped between her thighs. He reached out and took one hand in his. He was getting to her, my cock began to grow.

" It's true, I wanted to let you know how I feel." as he said that, he placed her hand gently on his cock, he held it there and said.

"See, that tells you how I feel about you."

My wife tried to pull her hand off his erection, but not too hard, Steve held her hand there, she didn't resist any more, just let her hand rest on his cock.

" That's how I feel, Wendy, hard and horny, you do that to me, you, there, feel it." and he moved her hand along it's length.

As I remember Steve has a pretty big cock, I've never seen it in full glory but as I recall, it is about as big as mine when I'm fully erect which is six inches, so if he is that big normally, then he could be eight or more.

My cameras also have zoom capability, so I zoomed in on her hand to see if indeed she did have her hand on his erection, she did.

Steve cautiously moved up against Wendy, he removed his hand slowly from hers, it stayed on his cock, he placed his hand back on her left hand nestled between her bare thighs, that little white summer dress had ridden up exposing all of her thighs, the split at the front just about exposing her white g string, his hand holding hers began to caress her inner thighs just short of her g-string, his other hand went up and gently lifted my wife's head and turned her to face him, he leaned in and kissed her mouth, gently, she did not respond, but did not pull away either, she just sat there, with her hand resting on his cock, he kissed her again, as he did, his left arm went behind her neck to her left shoulder to pull her into him, his kiss was insistent this time, working her lips, then, she responded, opening her jaw a little to allow his tongue into her mouth, I saw a slight movement of her hand in his lap, she actually gave his cock a squeeze, my wife began to kiss back, as Steve realised he had won, and broached my wife's defences, his left hand moved a little more and cupped her left breast, as the other stroked her pussy. I heard my wife moan, and her body relaxed into him, her fingers gripped his shaft as his hand mauled her breast over the dress, she really began to kiss back hard as his other hand worked two fingers into her pussy. It was as if during our whole marriage she had been protecting something precious, but had now dropped it, and had given up.

Steve had seduced my wife, now how far would she let it go, and how far would I let it go, to be honest, I was just as worked up as they were, I had sometimes wondered Whether I could allow my wife to be fucked by another guy, if the situation ever occurred, but so far the answer is, with Steve? Yes.

Wendy had forgotten her initial reluctance, Steve was now leaning over my wife, she had slid down the Couch, her dress had ridden up, exposing her to her waist, legs apart, the g-string now pulled to one side with Steve playing with her glistening bare pussy, both frantically kissing, I could clearly hear them, Wendy was massaging Steve's cock through his jeans.

"Stop, stop." Wendy urged, Steve sat up reluctantly. Thankfully Steve respected her wishes.

"If we do this, Ross must never know, Ok?" She urged. " Ok with me." Steve replied as he began to undo the next two buttons of her dress and opened it up so my wife's wondrous breasts were revealed, Wendy grabbed Steve and pulled him back onto her and began kissing him seriously as his hand began to maul her breasts and tweak her nipples, another moan. She loves that. His other hand going back under the g-string material.

Eventually Steve began to undo the rest of the buttons and reveal my wife's nakedness, the straps came away and Wendy was left in her g string only, Steve then slid lower to suck on Wendy's nipples, he was getting frustrated fighting with the

g-string which must be soaking by now.

"Rip it off, tear it off me." Wendy murmured into the top of his head. Steve grasped the thin band of material and gave a sudden jerk, I heard it rip as he tore it from her body, With her last defence gone Wendy gave herself to him then, she held his head to her bosom and parted her legs wide, she was his for the taking, naked, sexy and as horny for it, as I have ever seen, all the while her right hand never left his cock.

Wendy's g-string lay forgotten on the carpet, When I got home, one of the first things I did was go through the rubbish and souvenired it for myself.

Steve began to move down her body, Wendy's head laid back into the couch, as he moved down, Wendy's hands held his head as he slid between her legs, her hands guiding his head down until it reached her pussy, she wrapped her legs around his back, as his tongue tasted her sweet nectar that was soaking her pussy, my Wife moaned "Oh Yes." as his tongue entered her, her legs began to beat onto his back, as her first orgasm ripped through her.

Her body was no longer mine exclusively. I knew exactly what Steve was experiencing.

My own cock was laying rigidly along my body under the crisp white hospital sheet, throbbing.

"Oh God Steve fuck me, oh god please fuck me." my wife groaned to my friend and neighbour.

Steve looked up and grinned, not yet, it's my turn next.

Steve untangled himself from her flailing legs and stood in front of her and slightly side on to the camera and said quietly but firmly.

"Suck my cock first."

Wendy didn't hesitate, she sat up, reached for the button on his jeans, flicked it open, unzipped them, and pulled them down to his knees, and he stepped out of them, kicking them to one side, Steve wore tight black jocks, bulging at the front, obscenely.

Wendy reached out and in one decisive move pulled them down, Steve's massive erection sprung up pointing directly at Wendy's mouth.

Wendy took a moment to gaze upon it

" Steve, I never realised, I've seen you naked before, but My God, it was never this big, it's huge." My wife took my friend's erect cock in her hands and held it, gauging it's presence, it's weight, it's size, then slowly, tentatively, she moved in towards it, held it to her lips and ever so slowly opened her mouth and began to swallow the knob. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, my wife enthusiastically giving a blow job to another man.

I must admit that such an erotic sight had me worked up too. Wendy was on her knees taking Steve's ample cock with much enthusiasm, both hands working the shaft as her mouth worked the knob, occasionally as she removed her mouth from the glans, a string of saliva bridged between them.

I have to admit, Wendy never took my cock into her mouth like she was with Steve, every so often she would try to deep throat him, thrust her head as far onto the fat shaft and hold it there as long as she could then come up for air, Steve helped by pumping his hips in rhythm. Her breasts bouncing and swaying in such an inviting way. "Ok Wendy, that's enough, enough, up on the couch." as his cock plopped out, he helped her up to kneel onto the couch presenting her rear to Steve, and the camera.

"Take it slow Steve, I'm not used to such a fat one."

" So Ross isn't as big as me?"

" No, not nearly as big."

Steve grinned, as he aimed his fat eight inch cock at her pussy, and pressed, Wendy's pussy resisted, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto it

As it slowly worked it's way into my wife's yearning body, she began moaning, Steve took it slowly, Wendy continued to moan and sigh as it went in ever deeper than I could, eventually Steve was balls deep, he began to work it around, just pumping a little, teasing, Wendy began to whimper as her first big cock induced orgasm built, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm cumming, oh God Steve fuck me."

Then Steve really began to fuck my wife, his pace quickly sped up, thrusting in fully, then slowly withdrawing as my wife willingly orgasmed on my friends cock.

Wendy's orgasms spent, but Steve kept up his rutting, eventually, Wendy began to moan and orgasm again, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming again, oh God fuck." she whined as it ripped through her again, as it passed, Steve slowed with her, and then stopped, his cock still fat and throbbing, buried to his balls, they rested. "God Steve that was amazing, I've never been fucked like that before, Oh three orgasms, whew." Wendy panted.

"Can I ride you?. I've always fantasised about riding a big cock." She asked, showing an embarrassed but sexy look.

I could clearly see the grin on Steve's face. His cock plopped out, as he moved onto the couch to lay on his back, Steve's slick cock lay full and erect along his body, well past his navel, as my wife Straddled him, at first I thought she was going to ride his cock, but she moved up to sit on his face, her pussy was swollen and open but very wet, Steve's tongue slipped right in, although her leg was stopping me from seeing his technique, by the look on my wife, he was doing it right. Wendy leaned back to grasp and pump his slick erection. In my entire marriage and before, I have never seen Wendy, so adventurous having sex, It was hard not to feel proud watching my wife enjoying herself so much, she had never been so animated and un- inhibited with me. But the pure eroticism of watching her being so naughty behind my back, with my friend and neighbour. Wendy began to squirm on his tongue, her breasts held by Steve, even though he could not see them. "Fuck Steve I need your cock up me... now".