"He wants to watch!!!!"
Erica simply held her phone up to me, grinning, the message from her cousin bright in the darkness of our bedroom. It was late evening, and the four words were a welcome sight as we relaxed post-sex. We'd had a feeling this would happen, sooner or later, but Jay's step into full cuckoldry had been a few weeks since the events of Cuckingjay 2 (a great few weeks, in which I'd had sex with Kasey four times, three of which had been threesomes with my wife, Erica, and the other a one on one romp in Kasey's bedroom while Jay was out with friends).
I smiled back at my beautiful wife. I still don't know what wonderful things I did in a past life to deserve my gorgeous bisexual partner who actively encourages me to sleep with other women, with and without her, and including her cousin and sister!
We cuddled up, enjoying the sensation of our naked bodies against one another, and Erica set about arranging for me to visit her cousin's house the following Friday to have sex in front of Jay, Kasey's tall, slim husband who had recently discovered it made him incredibly horny to imagine his wife sleeping with other men.
There was, no doubt, a little trepidation - it was one thing for Jay to know I'd fucked his wife, even to know she was coming home to him covered in my cum... but would he be able to actually watch? The idea and reality are very different - I had found this with Erica when I finally saw another man enter her from behind during A Second Orgy. I wasn't jealous... I was fucking her sister from behind at the time and our entire marriage involves us both sleeping with many different women - it was only natural at some point she'd have another cock inside her... but it's definitely different in theory than in practice!
We wondered between us how Jay would react - would he sit and masturbate? Get cold feet and cancel or walk out? Would he join us? It was all speculation of course - the only thing we knew was that Friday I would go round to their house and the plan was for Jay to watch me fuck his wife. I did wonder what it would be like for me... I've been watched before, during orgies, but never purely one on one with one person sat staring at us.
Kasey herself didn't seem sure if Jay wanted us to ease into it with a few drinks first or if he wanted to get straight down to it - rip off the plaster (or band-aid for any American readers), so to speak. We had a few days to work out the details yet, and Erica and I were soon distracted by fucking again - the anticipation reviving my erection and Erica's lust for cock.
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Friday arrived and I was none the wiser as to Jay's plans. Erica had been messaging Kasey a lot during the week, and we were definitely still on for that evening, but little detail had been forthcoming.
That evening, around 8pm, I climbed out of my car and knocked on the door.
Jay answered and smiled awkwardly as he gestured for me to enter (just the house, for now). and I stepped through the door into the hallway. Jay closed the door behind me and offered me a beer, gesturing me through to the living room. I went in and sat down. There were three empty cans by the armchair where Jay was sat - clearly he had a few nerves! The football (soccer, any Americans) was on, and getting close to half time. My team were playing the next day, but I'll never turn down an opportunity to watch football with a beer, so when Jay came back, I sat on the sofa and he on the armchair and we watched the match.
It was quiet - a little tense, perhaps - and Jay quickly downed his drink before disappearing to fetch a fifth for the evening... this also quickly going down his throat as I continued to watch what was currently a reasonably interesting 2-1.
Half time came and Jay offered another beer, collecting us both one before he muted the tv and addressed the elephant in the room. "Kasey is upstairs getting ready - she wanted us to have a chance to... talk... before... yeah."
I wondered if Jay would actually go through with it - he was clearly feeling the nerves and I didn't want this to cause family issues. I offered to leave this for tonight, but Jay waved my concern away, chuckling. "Just a bit of Dutch courage... and to be honest, mate, I've been hard since this morning - I can't wait." He laughed and I joined him in a laugh which seemed to drain a lot of the tension from the room.
We discussed logistics for a couple of minutes and Jay explained the ground rules he and Kasey had discussed, which I of course agreed to:
Either of them get uncomfortable, I leave
I follow Kasey's directions to the letter if she gives me any
I follow Jay's instructions if he asks me to do something
I don't touch Jay (hadn't planned to!)
Jay is allowed to photo/video as he wishes for their personal use
They decide where I finish
I reassured Jay that I was only here for them (I mean... to an extent) and I was fully aware that I was very privileged to be chosen for their exploration of their desires and that I only wanted this to be fun for all of us.
He nodded, not exactly smiling but with a slight grimace of acceptance that at least if he changed his mind then I'd be fine with that. The volume soon came back on as the match restarted for the second half, and we chatted about the football for the next 45 minutes, with Jay drinking another three cans of beer to my one - he was definitely tipsy by the end of the match, but not so drunk as to affect my plans - just settling his nerves, I thought.
The end of the match came and as the final whistle blew, I heard some creaking upstairs. Jay clearly did too, and the volume dipped after his hand reached the remote. He left the tv on, with low sound... clearly there as a distraction if he needed one.
Less than a minute later, the door to the living room opened, and Jay's diminutive redhead wife entered the room, looking all the world like a wet dream. Her hair, a deeper red than her cousins Erica or Alice's, fell around her shoulders in gorgeous waves, and her toned legs were fully on show, with black heels holding her almost to a normal height, her petite frame partially covered by a lacy, black lingerie outfit which ended with almost a see-through skirt, leaving little to the imagination (for reference, the actual lingerie should come up if you google madalaine black lace teddy).
Shooting me a dirty grin, which only quickened the pace at which my erection was growing, Kasey strode across the space in front of me to her husband, climbing atop him and straddling him as she kissed him long and deep, before whispering to him what I have since been told was, "Are you sure you want this?"
A smile from Jay and a nod followed, and Kasey kissed him again before standing and turning to me.
She smiled at me as she crossed the room again, slim legs bare above her black heels, right up to the lace covering her mound. She knelt forwards atop me, still on their sofa, and kissed me, her arms draping over my shoulders as she kissed me languidly, ensuring Jay got a good view of the slow, seductive kiss. I closed my eyes, bringing my arms up to sit my hand on her hips, beneath the see-through skirt of course, my thumbs just finding the edges of the lace lingerie around the bottom of her belly.
We kissed for a couple of minutes, pushing no further, and a quick, one eyed glance told me that Kasey's focus was on her husband, her eyes open and looking towards him as our tongues wrestled gently.
Jay clearly didn't appear to have any obvious issues, and after those couple of minutes, Kasey began to kiss me with more earnest, beginning to move her body more naturally against me as she grabbed both my hands and moved them around to grasp her lovely, pert arse.