I Want You to Watch Me Pt. 02 by Mr_Brady,Mr_Brady

Part Two

As my head finally stopped spinning due to the fact that Nancy and I were done for the moment in our rite of mating, I gazed up to see Ray Turner looking in my direction with a big approving smile on his face.

“Hey, Kyle, dude, that was fucking awesome!! From everything that Laura’s told us about you, she didn’t think you could do what you just did with Nancy. Just fucking awesome, brother!!”

“Thanks, Ray. To tell you the truth, I didn’t think I had it in me, either. But, your sister…holy fuck man, she’s just so fantastic!! That’s all I can say, wow!!”

While I was in the process of bragging on her, Ray’s eyes flagrantly ogled Nancy’s exposed naked body. It wasn’t difficult to see the apparent lust that he unmistakably had for his own sister.

And what I found interesting as well is as she stared back at him, she didn’t seem to be put off in any degree by her brother’s staring directly at her. But I wasn’t about to try and figure out what was happening between them, because right then I knew there was something more important that I needed to say, not only to Ray, but just as importantly, to my wife, as well. And the sooner I did it, the better it would be for all of us.

“Okay, I guess I better get this out of me now, before I forget to say it, or you motherfuckers let me smoke more of your kick-ass weed and I get too high to think to say it.”

Satisfied that all three of them turned to listen what I had to say, I was thankful that they gave me the attention that I needed to spell out my repentance to them.

“I’ll just put this right here. I am so sorry!! I’m still not sure what exactly is going on with the three of you, but my behavior earlier was really uncalled for. And Laura, it isn’t like I don’t want or think I don’t deserve a good explanation from you, but as thick-headed as I know I can sometimes be, I can tell you’re definitely not the woman I married, and I hope that we can work it out between us what it is you think I need to know.”

As my wife listened to me speak, she had a contented-and-blissful look come across her face, that I thought I hadn’t seen for far too long.

“Oh, Kyle, that’s so sweet of you!! And yes, you most definitely deserve to know what’s happened with me, and why I’m acting the way I am. And as you’ve done your apologizing, I know it’s certainly time that I do mine now. I am so sorry for not being upfront with you about Ray and Nancy. But I’m going to ask a huge favor of you right now. Would you be patient with me for just a little while longer? Because when I tell you what I need to tell you, it’s probably going to take at least a couple of hours to do that.

“And with what we’ve got planned for the rest of the night, I hope you can understand that my time together with Ray and Nancy, and the others who are going to join us tomorrow is limited. So, can I ask for a raincheck as far as any detailed explanations go? But, I promise, and I mean I really promise to tell you everything.”

The old saying ‘Two steps forward, three steps backward’ came to my mind when my wife mentioned about more people joining them the next day. So I had to ask her about it.

“Laura, you said something about ‘others coming tomorrow.’ Care to enlighten me about that?”

“Yes, Kyle, there are others that are joining up with us here. They’re a part of our group that we meet with. And we’re going to have fun with them when they arrive. Please, I need you to keep your mind open to what we’re going to do. And like I said, I promise I’m going to fill you in on everything. I just need you to know that I love you just as much as I ever have, and I hope you feel the same way about me. Especially after what you find out about your wife after we get through this weekend together. I’m really not trying to make this out like it’s some big mystery, Kyle. Please, baby. Please, just hold on ’til Sunday. And, like I said, I’ll tell you everything then, okay?”

“For what it’s worth to you, with what you and Ray have done tonight, I thought you were trying to let me know that you were getting ready to leave me. I guess it’s good that the doctor put these stents in me, because for a while there, I thought I was getting ready to have a fucking heart attack, trying to cope with the thought of us not being together anymore!!”

As I said that, Laura’s face scrunched up in a painful look, and I knew she was about to cry, which she then promptly did, a second or two later.

“Oh, heavens no, baby!! Oh my god…please forgive me!! You must think me to be nothing but a slutty bitch about right now. I was just so nervous about telling you about me, that I didn’t stop to think how it would affect you. Oh God, oh God, I am just so sorry!!”

Taking her in my arms, I tried to hold my wife as close to me as I physically could without hurting her. Right at that moment, I wasn’t sure what was worse, seeing Laura cry, or understanding that she was going through quite a bit of emotional turmoil herself, trying to figure out how to let me know about whatever changes that had happened in her life. Thankfully, that was when Nancy stepped in, to bring things back to a festive atmosphere for all of us.

“Okay, okay, let’s turn off the waterworks for now, boys and girls. I think we need to lighten the mood here by about a hundred-and-fifty notches up on the Richter scale, or whatever the fuck they call that thing. Laura, why don’t we give the guys a little show that’ll keep them wanting more. What do you say?”

At first, she had basically a blank stare at what Nancy had said to her.

“Y’know, a little show? A little strap-on show?? Laura, do you all of a sudden have amnesia or something???”

As my wife looked to be doing her best in understanding what Nancy was talking about, as her tears were still in the process of drying, she suddenly seemed to remember what she was supposed to.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah…that kind of show. You did bring yours with you, didn’t you?”

“Does the pope shit in the woods? Of course, I’ve got it. How about you, did you bring yours?”

“No, with this being the first time you and Ray would get to meet Kyle, I didn’t want to pack anything that I’d have to answer questions about what it was for. I was nervous enough and didn’t want to get all caught up with worrying about if he found that in my things.”

“Uh, no worries. I’m sure we’ll make do with mine. And I think you’ve got some good music to play while we have our ‘fun’, right, Laura?

“Oh one more thing, Kyle. I think you’d get a bigger thrill out of what your wife and I are going to entertain you with if you spark up some more grass. Trust me, I think you’re gonna love this, I know Ray does, don’t you, big brother?”

“Yes, yes, and triple yes!! Would you hand me my bag of weed? I’ll roll one for Kyle and I, so we can enjoy even more what you ladies are going to perform for us.”

“Okay, Ray, here it is. Why don’t you boys give us a few minutes, so Laura and I can go to my bedroom and get ready.”

As my wife and Nancy, still blessedly-and-beautifully naked as they were, retreated into her bedroom and closed the door, Ray and I had a few minutes to not only talk, but to smoke the reefer that he had just rolled into a decent-sized joint for us to smoke together. I found it interesting, that the guy who I had determined earlier I hated, I was right then getting ready to get high with. Oh, it was turning out to be one whacky night for all of us.

“Here ya go, man. I can tell you haven’t been smoking weed for a while, by the way you fucking hot-boxed it before. Ya just gotta go easy on it, take a little in your lungs and let it hang there, but make sure you don’t take too much. Don’t worry, Kyle—this shit will definitely get you off and kick your ass!! My buddy gets it for me, and he swears by it. Says it’s from South America or somewhere exotic like that. Hell, for all I know, they might be growin’ it somewhere in Kentucky. But, Christ almighty, I can tell you it’s some really good shit!!”

“Yeah, Ray, you’re right. It’s been years since Laura and I have…Oh, what am I saying? There’s so much about her that I think I know that’s probably not even true anymore. But I really need her to level with me because I just want to know what’s going on and be there for her the best I can.”

“Kyle, I don’t think your wife is much different than she used to be. Yeah, she’s…oh, I better not say anything that she doesn’t want me to. But I can tell you, she wasn’t too happy when your heart condition knocked you out of having sex with her. But, hopefully, with what happened with you and Nancy, that’s going to be better now. And just so you know, every time that my sister and I have been together with your wife, she’s gotten high with us. I hope I’m not telling you something that she’s not wanting me to, but I thought I’d level with you about that.”

I recalled her explanation earlier, once I’d arrived back from the Ford dealership and realized what she’d said about smoking dope had been nothing but a lie. I hoped right then, that anything else she was going to tell me after that, wasn’t going to be laced with any more untruths as well. But I felt that I still needed to do my best to clear the air, as best I could, with Ray Turner.

“And once again, Ray, I’m sorry I came on as strong as I did today. Yeah, it isn’t everyday that some guy you’ve just met tells you that he and your wife had sex while you were away, but I just didn’t know all the other stuff then. So, if it’s all right, can I shake your hand now?”

Doing my best to bridge the divide that had happened earlier that day, I extended my hand out to Ray, and he firmly took hold of it, giving it a squeeze that wasn’t hard to tell that it came from a working man.

“Thanks, Kyle. I appreciate that. And oh, I guess I can tell you this now. After Laura texted me, asking me to come over and invite you over here tonight, I was nervous as fuck!! I mean, I wasn’t sure how you were going to take it when I said what I did to you. I had been practicing that line for days. And I still don’t think it sounded like I’d wanted it to.”

“Yeah, I guess I should’ve been a little less pissed off about that, Ray. After you left, Laura read me the fucking riot act about what I said to you. Again, I’m sorry about that.”

“Hey man, don’t worry about it. Because we both know it sounded completely stupid how I said it. So I’m glad you’re here, and I hope that anything else that happens tonight will be okay with you. Laura’s been really anxious, worrying about how this weekend was going to go. She’s been on pins and needles hoping that she figured out the best way to help you understand what it is she likes to do. And I hope she doesn’t get pissed at me about telling you this.

“But I want you to know, I believe in family, and what a family should be like. So once my sister introduced me to your wife, I really liked her. So I hope you understand that I’m not trying to ruin you and Laura’s life together, but…”

Just about that time, Laura and Nancy, thankfully still nude as they came back into the rear living room/kitchen area of Ray’s RV, carried a few items with them. The first was a bottle of massage oil, the next was a portable speaker, which I was sure was going to be used to play the music that Nancy had hinted about.

But what really caught my attention was the red strap-on dildo that my wife was carrying. Not that I’m an expert on dildos, but the one that she had in her hand seemed to be shaped a little differently, with a smaller diameter to it, and the length not as long as other ones that I’ve seen.

Nancy was the one who started off doing all the talking for the two of them. And I found it more than interesting that pretty much everything she said seemed to be directed solely for my benefit.

“Before we get started, we’re gonna ask Ray if he doesn’t mind if we do this in his bedroom? After all, it happens to be the biggest room here in his RV.”

“Sure, sis, whatever you girls need. You both know I don’t ever mind having sweet and lovely, as well as naked, ladies, such as yourselves, laying in my bed.”

I could see the flummoxed look come across Nancy’s face when she heard her brother say that. But anyway, that’s where we ended up. And wow, I have seen a few fifth-wheels in my time, but she was right—Ray’s bedroom was huge, with even a couple of extra-well-placed chairs that Nancy directed Ray and I to sit in. And what I thought was cool, was there was still plenty of room to stand and get dressed, or undressed, in front of the built-in closet. And for the spacious king-size bed that was in there, too.

“Uh, Kyle. Laura and I want to give you a little treat for coming over tonight. Well, I guess that doesn’t include the treat that you and I just shared. But, anyway, this one we both hope you’ll enjoy. And yeah, Ray, that includes you, too; even though you’ve seen us do something like this before. And Laura wanted you both to know, that she’s the one who picked out the music that she and I are gonna do our thing to. So guys, sit back, relax, and hopefully enjoy the show.”

And with that, my wife, taking her phone in her hand, selected what I was sure was a playlist that she had previously set up to go along with whatever she and Nancy were going to do for us that evening.

The first few songs were from the artist, Enya. I recognized them as coming from her album ‘The Memory Of Trees’, which Laura and I used to listen to a lot in our younger years.

When the music started, Nancy and Laura wrapped their arms around the other and pulled themselves snugly into a romantic, slow-tempo dance. Watching the two of them, naked, and clutching one another in the erotic way they were, my appetite was whet for what in my buzzed mind, I could only decipher as deviant wants and lusts.

What was happening that evening was the first time that I had ever had the chance to see my wife being as naughty as she was with another woman. But it wasn’t really the first time that I had ever seen her dancing with another person. And truth be told, it wasn’t even the first time she had shown me how she could dance romantically with another man. Down through the years, we had attended weddings where some guy would come up and ask me if he could dance with my gorgeous wife, and I wouldn’t put up much of a disagreement about her doing it. And then, once he had gotten her out on the dance floor, for a laugh, Laura would sometimes give him a treat, dancing very close to him. Probably being the main reason why once the music ended, he would have to hide the hard-on that had been produced because she had seductively brought her body so close to his.

But, there she was again, dancing. Not only dancing, but dancing with a woman. And to top it all off, dancing with a beautiful woman, while the both of them were completely naked and…oh my god, romantically kissing each other, as well!!

Because they’d both gotten so caught up in the lovely Enya music, my wife and her lover began petting, necking, and making out; opening their mouths to one another, while erotically wrapping their tongues together in a sweet, sensual joining of their lips softly together.

But even with all that had happened earlier that evening, I was still somewhat amazed at watching my wife and what it was she was doing. And for just a second, with the way Laura’s face was positioned, it almost looked like it was our youngest daughter, Amber, that was the one dancing and feverishly making out with our raven-haired goddess. I had to shake my head a few times, to see if it wasn’t the overpowering buzz from the weed that Ray and I had just smoked, making me imagine it was my daughter right then.

In as much having both my wife’s and Nancy’s naked bodies, adoringly wrapped together like they were, sensually sharing French kisses, and slowly spinning around Ray’s bedroom—I couldn’t help noticing, as I glanced down, how my staff was beginning to become erect again. And I was more than just astonished at seeing that take place. I thought to myself right then, maybe it was because of the buzz that I was enjoying, or maybe not; or maybe it was how happy I was being there with Laura and her friends.

Even both of the ladies, as they continued alluringly dancing for us, each gave my stiffening member more than a peek or two—or even three for that matter!!

As the movement of the two of them kept on for a few more minutes, Laura’s playlist kept serenading their embracing right there in front of Ray and I. And I found it interesting that in just the few minutes that the four of us had moved ourselves to his bedroom, how the camaraderie between our host and I just seemed to find a natural flowing gait to it. Or, maybe again, I thought, the very amicable feeling I had might just have been from the weed. But, no matter what, I knew I no longer hated him or even despised the idea of what he was wanting, and would hopefully soon be doing with Laura.

The crazy truth had become, how willingly I knew I was sinking into the abominable depths of depravity. And how did I know that? Because right at that moment, the concept of Ray Turner fucking my wife right before my very own eyes, was making my erection flourish even more!!

I felt very strongly that what the ladies were doing, had to be making Ray as horny as it was making me. So because of how much I knew him and I were enjoying the scandalous entertainment being provided by the girls, I looked over at him and said…

“This is so fucking hot! Don’t you think so, Ray?”

“Oh yeah, for sure, I’m lovin’ this!!”

And then I decided to just let it all out, letting him know how horny and open minded I was by what I said next to him.

“Me, too. And you know what, Ray? I can’t wait to watch you fuck Laura!!”

The look that came to his face was priceless. And frankly, right about then, I wished I had my phone to take a picture of how astounded he was at my candid revelation to him.

“You mean, you…you don’t mind me and her…y’know…?

“Fucking? No. I don’t mind at all. And since I know it’s something that she’s wanting, then I want it, too. Because of how you’ve been tonight, I can tell you’re a good man and wouldn’t do anything to hurt my wife.”

And without actually saying it out loud, I thought to myself, because of how beautiful his sister was, he had to have fought off strong temptations to try to force himself on her, no matter what her feelings were about the two of them having sex with each other.

“Oh shit, man. That is so cool of you to tell me that!! I hope you can understand how nervous I’ve been knowing that she’s wanting me to do that with her in front of you tonight.

“Kyle, whether you’re aware of it or not, this whole weekend, as far as your wife’s concerned, is about you; to see if you’d understand what it is she likes to do. Actually, what it is that we—our group—like to do.”

Right about then, the girls stopped their dancing and went to lay themselves down on the bed together. With Laura’s playlist still going strong, a song came on that I hadn’t heard in a long time. And that was ‘Some Enchanted Evening’ from the show ‘South Pacific’ by Rodgers and Hammerstein. But this particular version was by The Temptations, a fantastic singing group that Laura and I loved, from Detroit and Motown Records.

And while the song sensuously played, both Ray and I could see the appropriateness of that particular tune for the genuine-and-sensuous act of lovemaking that they were doing together, and for our own pleasure.

It also wasn’t lost on me how my wife was not only letting her lover know, but me, too; at how aroused she had become by that particular song, and the erotic experience it brought. I was also quite confident that Laura must have been looking forward to when she could finally allow her husband to witness how she openly made sweet love with another woman.

And with that finally happening for her, I was glad for Laura that she didn’t have to hide it anymore, be ashamed, or worried of what my reaction might be.

As Laura was on top of Nancy right then, she began gently kissing and tonguing the raven-haired goddess’ luscious breasts and nipples. And then, with her eyes becoming intently fixed on mine, she showed me her fingertips begin their bewitching motions across the gorgeous mounds on Nancy’s chest. She then continued devotedly licking her nipples and areolas, but even more importantly, unhurriedly caressing them with her tongue, as only a good lover should do.

As the song kept playing, I saw the enchanted look in my wife’s eyes, being as how I was a voyeur, and knew she was so turned on by my watching her make love to Nancy.

Some enchanted evening, you may see a stranger,

You may see a stranger across a crowded room,

And somehow you know, you know even then,

That somehow you’ll see her again and again.

Some enchanted evening, someone may be laughing,

You may hear her laughing across a crowded room,

And night after night, as strange as it seems,

The sound of her laughter will sing in your dreams.

Who can explain it, who can tell you why?

Fools give you reasons, wise men never try.

I will admit there are rare moments in my life that I have been allowed to see something that had totally captivated me. But even now, I still have a very difficult time trying to rationalize how what happened next between Laura and Nancy strongly rocked my world to its core!!

Some enchanted evening, when you find your true love,

When you hear her call you across a crowded room,

Then run to her side and make her your own,

Or all through your life you may dream all alone.

Once you have found her, never let her go,

Once you have found her, never let her go.

After Laura had titillatingly massaged Nancy’s breasts with her fingers and tongue, the beautiful lady lying below her, brought her face up to my wife, and lasciviously joined her mouth and lips together with hers. As Laura pleasurably pressed her pussy tenderly into Nancy’s, she returned the favor by moving her hands to Laura’s hips, and then reached up higher and began delicately massaging her fingers into the soft, pliant flesh of my wife’s luscious-and-lovely, naked ass.

As we then saw both women alluringly open their mouths, I couldn’t stop myself from being totally blown away when they seductively made their outstretched, snake-like tongues begin lecherously mating and entangling with the other’s. Due to the luring performance by the two of them, I became concerned that I wouldn’t be able to keep myself from ejaculating right there, as I sat in my chair and witnessed what I did.

But that wasn’t all that they did to entice and entertain Ray Turner and I that evening.

Once they’d more than proved to us how proficient they were at alluringly French kissing each other, Nancy and Laura nimbly brought themselves to a sixty-nine position with my wife again taking the top, and Nancy lying below Laura.

Without a word needing to be said by either of them, I watched as my wife again personally displayed to me her expertise at eating another woman’s pussy. With her lover having her legs spread as widely as possible, my heart skipped a few beats as Laura did everything she could to use her lips, fingers, and tongue to bring as much pleasure as she could to Nancy Turner’s pussy.

Licking as wildly but competently as she could, with fingers and tongue also working, Laura proved to me that she must have been paying close attention to the porn films she referenced to Nancy, when the girl-on-girl action took place during the movie. I could tell it was more or less a race between the two of them, as to who would orgasm first, in the new position that they had settled themselves into.

But because of the love and lust that I could tell that they shared with each other, they didn’t release giving each other oral sex, until both of them were satisfied with what happened between them.

As the music continued, I watched my wife and Nancy finally break away from their sixty-nine position. With both of their bodies in a kneeling position on the bed, and pointed directly at each other, they pulled themselves together in a very friendly hug and began savagely kissing each other on the mouth again.

Still, even with all the affection, love and lust that had been shared between her and Nancy, neither one of them had hardly uttered a word, as they kept on in their lovemaking, that Ray and I continued to watch and thoroughly enjoy.

And then, as if on cue, Nancy finally spoke and asked my wife a question.

“Are you ready to put it on now?”

“Yes, as long as you’re okay with me doing it to you?”

“I don’t mind. I think Kyle’s going to enjoy seeing what you’ll do with it.”

My wife slightly nodded her head, and then smiled at what her lover had just said to her. And the tunes, not being too loud that we couldn’t hear them talking, automatically changed to sounding more like euro-beat instrumental music, as it kept playing its way over the portable-but-very-adequate-sounding speaker.

As a naked Nancy and Laura took to standing again in Ray’s bedroom, I could see that Nancy had grabbed the red strap-on dildo and was busily securing it around my wife’s waist, making an extra effort to ensure that it fit good and snug on Laura. Only having the chance to see lesbian strap-on action in some of the porn films I had watched, I had a chill go through my body as the sudden realization hit me that my first in-person demonstration of seeing something of that nature, was going to be my wife who was exhibiting it to me.

Taking her place first on the bed once again, Nancy lay down on her back, while Laura only a few seconds after, joined her there. Except in Laura’s case, she laid her head next to her lover on the other side from Nancy, so she wouldn’t block us from seeing what was soon going to happen.

Leaning on her side, on her right arm and elbow, Laura bent her head down and offered tender kisses to Nancy, while at the same time, she brought her left hand and fingers to fondle and caress her lover’s pussy, between Nancy’s outstretched and widely spread legs.

Taking the needed time to work her hand and fingers over her pubic hair, around the outside of her cunt, and then finally directly into Nancy’s vagina, Laura eventually spoke to her lover again.

“Does that feel good, this isn’t hurting you at all, is it?”

Barely nodding her head at first, Nancy went ahead and answered my wife’s question.

“Uh-huh, it feels really good. Ever since I met you, you’ve always been tender with me. Oh my god, Laura, I don’t think you know how much I love you, and love how you always make me feel.”

As they lovingly interacted with each other, I could tell what looked to be genuine dialog between them was solely for their own benefit. I didn’t think they were trying to shut me out in what they were telling each other at that moment, but I respected the fact that it was also a personal and private time between my wife and Nancy.

Feverishly kissing each other again, it aroused me how the two of them were noticeably taken over at that moment by the passion that they hadn’t any intention of hiding from me. And that time, the kiss lasted what seemed to be no less than a minute.

“I love you, too, Nancy. Not in the same way that I love Kyle, or my daughters. But you need to never forget about the special place in my heart for you. And that it’ll always be there because of how special you are to me.”

And with that, as the two of them began making out with each other again, Laura hadn’t let up in the massaging and the masturbating of Nancy’s pussy, with her spending at least a few minutes more, giving it the special attention that I could tell they both loved. As she aggressively fingered her love hole, Nancy’s hips seemed to move of their own accord, up and down, as well as to and fro, due to the caressing of my wife’s finger inside her.

I also couldn’t mistake hearing the effervescent squishing sound of Nancy’s moisture-filled sex, with Laura’s finger tenderly stirring her juices around inside it.

And then my wife asked her lover a question. But in the way that she said it, it was apparent to me that it really wasn’t a question…

“Don’t you think it’s time that we show our husband how his wives fuck each other?”

Passively nodding her approval to my wife’s ‘question’, Nancy simply let out a short but simple, “Uh-huh,” as I could tell she was readily prepared for Laura.

From the first time, and then down through all the years that Laura and I had engaged in our sexual couplings, it had always been her who had actively accepted my cock between her legs. But in that quixotic moment, I could only gawk in the very first experience I had of watching my wife assertively mount, and unabashedly fuck another woman in front of me.

With her right arm propping herself over Nancy, Laura used her left hand to gingerly guide the red strap-on dildo slowly between our raven-haired goddess’ moistened slit.

Holding the head of the strap-on faux penis to Nancy’s pussy, I was sure because Laura was also a woman was why she empathetically took her time in getting it properly aligned and inserted into her lover’s waiting snatch.

As she continued in the effort of driving it into her lover’s pussy, I came to the realization that Laura was doing the exact very same thing that I had done to Nancy earlier. The salacious thoughts going through my head, as well as the buzz from the weed, were playing major games with my psyche during that very surrealistic adventure.

Lying directly atop of Nancy, Laura’s fervent thrusts into her, took on a somewhat-faster tempo as her lover’s cunt became more lubricated, by what I was sure was the arousal of having my wife’s strap-on cock sliding even deeper into her pussy.

As a man is with a woman, so it was likewise with Nancy being acquiescent to my wife’s thrusts. Tenderly wrapping her legs around Laura’s torso, I watched as her hips undulated, helping the movement of the red strap-on dildo sliding in and out of the raven-haired goddess at that moment.

“Fuck me, Laura. Fuck me with your red cock. Drive that sweet thing deep into me!! Let’s show our husband how good his wives fuck each other. Yesssss, drive that fucking cock into me, woman!!”

“You know I will, Nancy. I’ll do whatever you need me to do. I always have because I love you so much!!”

With the music still playing, the lovers remained in their mutual coupling position over the next few minutes, they continued talking affectionately to one another, as well as kissing and making out with each other, like the devoted lovers I could see that they were.

I also could see Laura wasn’t having any trouble in pistoning her strap-on all the way into Nancy’s very wet pussy.

After a few more moments of Laura salaciously sinking the dildo into Nancy, my wife pulled her strap-on out from between her legs, announcing to her lover what else it was she was wanting the two of them to do during their very erotic performance for Ray and me.

“I think we should let Kyle see us fuck the other way, the nastier way that we like to do it. Is that okay with you?”

Smiling at the request, and without even saying a word, Nancy reached up and took hold of the bottle of K-Y lubricant. Spreading some of it on her hand, she then applied it to the bulbous head of the dildo. But then a playful smile came to her face, and what came out of her mouth gave me goosebumps, and even more after my wife acquiescently fulfilled her challenge.

“That’s okay, Laura, but since you want something, then I want something, too. Instead of me spreading the K-Y into my asshole, I think I’d like you to show our husband how you sometimes get me ready for this. What do you think, honey; are you up to it with Kyle watching you?”

Lightly chuckling while she gave her answer, Laura told her…

“Then I think you’d better hurry up and spread those gorgeous ass cheeks of yours before I change my mind, okay?”

Borrowing a couple of Ray’s pillows away from the headboard, Nancy placed them about halfway down on the bed. And then bringing her pussy directly over the pillows, she lay face down on them, making her upturned ass more accessible for what would soon be taking place. Then, taking both her hands around to her ass, Nancy pulled both of her cheeks apart, and gave all of us a good glimpse of her rosebud anus.

But before anything happened between my wife and Nancy, Laura told Ray and me something…

“As alluring as that is for me, I think I’d like to get a good kiss first from my guys before I go down and kiss that.” She pointed directly to Nancy’s exposed butthole making a somewhat-stymied look come across her face.

As Ray and I looked at each other, trying to figure out who would initiate kissing Laura, he told me…

“Kyle, I think it’s only right if you kissed her first. I mean, after all, she is your wife. I hope that’s okay with you?”

“Hey buddy, it’s definitely okay. And since we’re at your place, I’m more than happy to do what my host asks me to do.”

Promptly getting up out of my seat, I walked the few steps enthusiastically over to where my naked wife remained propped up on her knees on the bed. As she hungrily joined her lips to mine, Laura lovingly wrapped one of her arms around my still-quite-naked body and pulled me into her as tightly as she could. Tenderly stroking her free hand back and forth over my semi-flaccid staff, she looked adoringly into my eyes and appreciatively spoke to me…

“I think it’s really cool how you seem to be okay with this now, honey. I’m not sure if it was you fucking Nancy that’s made you change your mind from earlier, but I really do appreciate it, more than you might even realize. You do know I love you, right?”

“Hey, I’m sorry I was such a dick earlier. Y’know I’m still trying to wrap my head around all of this…but, hey, I love you, too. And Laura, I don’t think it’s much of a secret what’s ahead…about what you and Ray are going to do in a little bit. I just want you to know that…well, I want you to fuck him. I want whatever it is that’ll make you feel good. And then afterward, I want you to come back with me to our place tonight…”

My wife, at first hearing me tell her that I wanted her to be with Ray in the way she was planning…a penitent smile came to her face. And then her unexpected reply kind of set me back a little.

“That’s so sweet of you, Kyle. And I’m really wanting you to watch us when we fuck. But honey, I was planning on sleeping here tonight…with Ray. I’m hoping you don’t mind if I stay here with him.”

When Laura told me that, I’m sure I had to have looked as crestfallen as I felt. I had been counting on her returning with me to our RV so she’d fill me in on all the details of the wild lifestyle that she had fallen into and with me just finding out it that very day. But, just then, I remembered the main reason why she was there in Ray’s RV. So it didn’t take much for me to try and keep my mind open toward Laura’s wants. And I guess her needs, too.

And then Nancy, stepping in for my benefit, chipped in with her suggestion.

“Hey kids, why don’t we just all sleep here tonight? Kyle, there’s room in my bed, and I’d love to have you staying here with me. Of course, if that’s all right with you, Laura?”

With me suddenly realizing what a good idea that was, we both looked over to my wife who was still in the same position on the bed. And with what I knew would soon happen with her and Ray, I didn’t think she was going to put up much of a fuss about what Nancy, as well as me, were wanting.

“Hey, it’s definitely cool with me. After all, if you’ll let me sleep with Ray, then I’m not going to stand in your way of hanging with our wife, okay?”

Hearing the answer I was hoping for, I went and sat back down, and then generously acknowledged to Ray that it had become his turn to kiss my wife next. I could see he was still a bit hesitant to do anything with Laura, that was until I encouraged him to do it.

“Go on, Ray, it’s your turn now, buddy. Look, she’s waiting for you, what the hell are you waiting for?”

Happily smiling and then giving me a conspicuous look of admiration, he rose up from where he was seated, going next to stand with my wife.

Watching the two of them intimately pull each other close, I knew I was getting a preview of what was going to happen probably very soon between them. And I wondered if once my wife keenly introduced her well-lubed strap-on dildo straight into Nancy’s asshole, would it be then that the two of them would have the fun that they’d been looking forward to?

“I can’t wait for you to fuck me in front of my husband, Ray. And Kyle says he’s okay with it now. Oh wow, it looks like what I’ve wanted, is finally gonna happen tonight!!”

Bringing her lips to Ray’s just as she’d done to mine, my wife eagerly opened her mouth to him as they began mixing their tongues, saliva, as well as their salacious plans—that looked to me like they weren’t very far away from the two of them making it take place.

“Yeah, he’s a great guy, Laura; just like you’ve been telling me since I first met you. He told me too, how he’s cool with you and me. So after you finish up your performance with Nancy, I’d like for us to create some sparks that’ll make your hubby see how fucking wild his wife can really be.”

As Ray came back to sit down, he told the ladies that he couldn’t wait to watch them finish their performance. Knowing exactly why he was anticipating seeing them complete their presentation to us, I couldn’t help but think that I felt pretty much the same way as he did.

Again, expectantly pulling her ass cheeks apart, the raven-haired goddess lay almost motionless, waiting for my wife’s mouth and lips as well as her tongue to sink into her brown star. I was sure Nancy was wanting her to do it, similarly and as feverishly, in the same manner that she had kissed both Ray and me.

So Laura lowered her head and brought it down to the same level as Nancy’s rear end, preparing to fulfill her girlfriend’s request.

Using her hands in league with Nancy’s, the two lovers joined together in separating her ass cheeks as far apart as possible, so my wife’s snake-like tongue could slither itself into where the sun didn’t shine.

With my wife sliding her tongue, slowly at first, into Nancy’s delicate back door, we could see her response to Laura’s penetrating serpentine motions, quickly tensing up, and then somewhat relaxing, as she slowly began to sink deeper into her lover’s most secret place.

“Oh god, that feels so good. Yeah, tickle my asshole with that luscious sweet tongue of yours, baby!!”

Coiling and undulating her hips from the delectation of my wife’s tongue sweetly nibbling her asshole, Nancy’s pleasured moans helped us understand how good she was loving what was happening to her at that moment.

“Yeah, uh hmmm, fuuuck. Fuuuuuck it’s so goooood!! Yeah, nice and gooood, ooooh, just like that!! Oh my god…ohhh fuuuuuck!!”

Unrelenting in her probing actions, Laura showed both Ray and I how deep she was willing to go, as she sank her tongue into the raven-haired goddess’ rear end.

Nancy, lying on her stomach with her arms outstretched across the bed, still had a hard time keeping her hips from flailing to and fro, while she thoroughly enjoyed Laura’s sensual tonguing treat. I could tell because of the pleasure my wife was giving her, Nancy was even having difficulty speaking through the ecstasy.

“Oh-yeah, every-time you-do-this, it’s always-sent-me-to-somewhere-I-didn’t-ever-want-to come back-from. And ahhh Laura, I’m-uhhh-thinking-since-we’re-finally-doing-this…in front of our husband, I-think-after-him-watching-us, he’s-gonna-want-you-to-do—it-to-him-now.

“Ohhhhh fuuuuuuuucK!!”

Amazed by Nancy’s eye-opening disclosure and what I was witnessing my wife perform on her, I searched back in my memory, and couldn’t ever remember Laura doing that same thing to me. But I decided right then and there if she would ever be willing to pleasure me like that, I knew it wasn’t going to be me who’d try and talk her out of it.

After Laura had worked her tongue into Nancy’s anus for the next few minutes, it became apparent that the pleasure and specialness of it had run its course with the two ladies. And then as Laura brought herself over top of Nancy who was still holding her butt cheeks apart, we could tell that she was preparing to do to her, what she had been wearing the strap-on dildo for.

And I wondered how prepared my raven-haired goddess was for it to slide into her backside?

Since the K-Y lubricant hadn’t been wiped off the strap-on that Laura had attached to her waist, it was still more than ready to be implanted between the outstretched ass cheeks of Nancy.

I guess my wife wasn’t waiting to make a big production out of sodomizing her lover, because she hardly took any time at all, when she began sinking the red strap-on dildo into Nancy’s backdoor, in front of Ray and me.

Slowly at first, but the pace picked up as Nancy’s rear entrance became more accepting of the red invader’s plunging and penetrating into her rectum. The two lovers weren’t trying to hide anything from me by that time. All the adulterous depravity that for, who knew how long, had been going on between, not only them, but Ray Turner as well, was then laid bare for me to see—and hear, as well.

“Take this cock into that sweet luscious ass of yours, Nancy! You know you love it, don’t you?”

“Uhgnggg, yeah, Laura…give it to me!! Give it to me until maybe you can make me cum from fucking my ass, you fucking cunt!! Fuck me with it, so we can let our husband see what whores his wives really are!!”

As they traded their sexy banter for the next few minutes, I, in some odd way, felt honored that they would so explicitly debase themselves to titillatingly entertain me.

But what happened next, I at first tried to blame it on the residual effects from the weed I had smoked earlier, but soon came to realize that that wasn’t entirely the case.

Watching my wife steadily sink the dildo into Nancy, I began lewdly fantasizing that she was doing it to our daughter, Amber. I was curious of the reaction that Laura would get from our daughter, if her mother were to take a strap-on dildo and sodomize her with it.

But then the salacious sexual fantasy that I hadn’t thought would ever come visit me, did.

I wondered what it would be like if I was the one wearing the dildo and snaking it into our daughter with it. And then an even more raunchy and sinful thought came to me.

What would it feel like if my daughter were to willingly engage in incest with me as I sodomized her? Actually commit fornication with me, wanting her own father to fuck her ass. And then suddenly the fantasy almost became real for me when I imagined my daughter talking to me as my very immoral fantasy carried on, guided by my own very sinful erotic whimsies.

“Oooohhh yeeeaaah dad, fuck my asshole with your Lazarus cock!!”

My fantasy, starring Amber, my daughter, stirred impure thoughts of her underneath me, bucking, jerking, and flexing her torso as my cock was embedded and thrusting itself deep between her asscheeks.

Since I’ve always thought of myself as a good father to both Randi and Amber, I was almost ashamed of myself when the absolute-most-contemptuous fantasy came to my mind. My daughter, Randi, was laying next to Amber and me, encouraging me, as I sodomized her younger sister.

“I’m sure that feels sooooo gooood for her, daddy!! Uh-huh, fuck her, dad. Fuuuck your daughter’s asshole!! I know it’s what she’s been wanting for a very long time now. Fuck her, and then I think you should cum in her ass, daddy. You know you really, really want to!!”

I had to shake my head a few times, to try and bring myself out of the incestuous imaginations that seemed to be close to taking over my mind, as well as my libido. As much as the idea of having sex with my daughter I found intriguing at the time, I believed that it was something that she would never allow to see the light of day between the two of us.

But…little did I know…

Able to take my mind off my daughters for the time being, I still understood that the main show for my benefit could only be mere moments away. And I soon found out—that I wasn’t wrong.

After Nancy had reached her hand underneath herself, giving her clit a feverish rub, she orgasmed. And then Laura told her…

“Now that we’ve shown Kyle what whores his wives really are, I guess it’s time that we let your brother show all of us how much of a degenerate I’ve become. Are you ready Ray?”

Pulling herself completely out from Nancy, Laura then got up off the bed and immediately removed the strap-on dildo from her body.

And as if it was an almost-practiced ritual, that they were allowing me to see and even participate in for the first time, Nancy pulled herself up off the bed as well, coming to sit down on the floor next to where I was seated.

As Ray nonchalantly got up and took his place on the bed, there became no doubt within me, that things were definitely going to be ratcheting up very quickly where the four of us were gathered. And I was also pretty certain that the main event for the evening was very soon going to be taking place. I was somewhat surprised as I noticed how my breathing had suddenly become labored, and I could feel my own heart beating faster within my chest, too.

And then when my wife and Ray, naked as they were, as well as all of us, began embracing on the bed, and bringing their mouths lustfully together…I knew it was merely a precursor to when they would merge their bodies wholly together, as well.

I watched as Laura brought her hand to the place between his legs where his staff protruded from. As she softly worked her fingers on his somewhat semi-flaccid member, Laura placed her other hand to his hairy chest and pushed him slowly back, so he lay flat on his back, on the bed.

Then as she lay where her head was directly over his penis, her hand wrapped firmly around his cock, and kept passively masturbating him, keeping Ray in a semi-ready state. And that’s when Laura asked me her first question.

“You can see he isn’t as hard as he needs to be right now, what do you want me to do about that, Kyle?”

I thought it interesting how we had moved to the point where Laura unabashedly attempted to pull me into her obsession, in having me involved in what she was wanting me to watch her do with Ray.

“I guess the best thing you could do is suck his cock, Laura. That’s always worked for us before when we’d fuck.”

“Are you sure? What if he has an orgasm while I’m doing that? Do you want to watch him cum in your wife’s mouth again? Did it turn you on when you saw us do that earlier?”

By her asking the loaded questions she was, I could tell she was trying to draw me in and manipulate a blessing out of me to finalize the act of fornication she was wanting me to watch her perform with Ray Turner.

“Honey, I want whatever it is that you want. And if that’s what you think is best right now, then I think that you should do whatever makes the two of you feel good. And if that’s having Ray fuck you to make you happy, then so be it!!”

“So, are you sure that’s what you think would be the right thing to do, for a husband to encourage his wife to fuck another man right there in front of him?”

Not that she wanted my answer, as much as she was lusting for it. Laura was craving my participation, to support and encourage the nasty-and-perverted fetish, that she had somehow allowed herself to have its way with her lately. And I had made up my mind to give my wife the thrill that it demanded of her, and I knew then—the thrill to myself, too.

“Yes, that’s exactly what your husband wants. He wants you to lay yourself down, spread your legs open wide, so my friend Ray, here, can fuck his wife like she’s wanting him to.”

As a smile came to her lips by what I’d told her; she had another question for me.

“You do know by now what it is I’m wanting, and even what this whole day’s really been all about, don’t you?”

I knew, but because we were playing the question-and-answer game, at that moment, I made up my mind that I was going to insist and make her tell me exactly what it was she was thirsting for from me.

“Don’t you think it’s better if you’re finally honest with me? I think by now, after all that’s gone on here earlier today, and tonight too, I’m not going to be too shocked at anything you’d like to share with me, Laura. Besides that, I’d hate to think that you can’t trust me with what’s really going on in your life.”

I could tell there was a determined-but-relaxed look in my wife’s eyes right then.

“Okay, Kyle. No more secrets…for now. I want…no—I need, among other things, for you to watch me fuck Ray. What I’ve been trying to tell you about has been going on for a while, and I just don’t want to try and hide it from you anymore. So, are you okay with doing as I ask?”

“Tell me again, Laura, exactly what it is you want from me?”

“What it is I’ve been wanting for a while now, Kyle. I’ve really been needing you to watch another man fuck your wife. Please, honey. Please tell me you will. Tell me that I’ll finally get what I’ve been craving!!”

“If that’s what you want, then just know I’m okay with it. But I still think you’d better suck his cock first, so you’ll enjoy having Ray’s hard piece of meat fucking my horny wife’s wet pussy. And yes, I most certainly do want to watch him fuck you.”

Smiling from ear to ear, Laura turned her head away from me. And then lustfully looking down at Ray’s tool brought her face right over it, lustfully took it into her mouth, and began excitingly sucking another man’s cock—just exactly as her husband had instructed her to do.

Making sure that I could see what it was that her mouth, lips, and tongue were doing to stimulate her lover’s staff, Laura used her feminine charms to bring him to a full erection in only a matter of a few minutes. Making the most of what it was I had told her to do, she looked straight into my eyes as she opened her mouth, and used her tongue to stimulate the sides of his glans. Laura also licked up and down the length of his member, as well as the piss-slit of his cock.

I guess I’d never quite taken notice of how adroit and skillful she was with her tongue. I regretfully realized what a shame I hadn’t ever seen that until my wife was lending her talents to sucking another man’s cock, and getting ready to fornicate with him right there in front of me.

As she kept at it, still licking and then bobbing her head over it, it was then Laura asked me more questions. And some questions that I never expected that I’d ever hear my own wife and the mother of my daughters ask me.

“Do you think I’m doing this right, Kyle? And are you looking forward to when you and I can do this again?” Because you do remember how much your wife likes sucking cock, don’t you?”

“Yes, you’re doing it very nicely, and I’m sure Ray appreciates it, too. And yeah, I hope that it won’t be too long and you’ll be doing it for me again, honey.”

After I’d succinctly answered all my wife’s provocative questions, I noticed a steely resolve come over her face, as well as an erotic inquisitiveness, that I rarely had seen from her, except for that weekend, of course.

“Let me ask this…do you think it would bother you too much if once we get home that I could sit and watch while Amber were to do this same thing to you? I hope you wouldn’t think it so wrong for me as her mother to be a spectator while she sucked her father’s cock?”

As she saw my astonishment at the perverse question she asked me, Laura went ahead and asked another one, just as nasty as the last one.

“C’mon, Kyle, you can’t tell me you haven’t ever thought about something like this happening with you and Amber, have you, honey? That if your daughter was to offer to suck your cock, that you wouldn’t let her, right?

“And I know I’ve gotta sound like I’m a totally perverted slut, but this is what I was talking about earlier when I told you I was trying to help you understand about who and what I am these days, that I’m not the same person anymore.”

The incestuous concept that my wife had just challenged me with totally floored any sense that I thought I might still possibly have had. For her to even have brought up the notion of our daughter sucking my cock, definitely wasn’t something that I was expecting from her. But, since she had been bold enough to open that Pandora’s box, I didn’t think it wrong to address her question.

“Why do you think I’d even be interested in being with Amber that way? And even more than that, what makes you think that she’s even wanting to do something like that to me? I don’t believe our daughter has any problems getting the boys wanting to hang with her, least of all her own father.”

“Just remember I told you, and I probably shouldn’t have, that our daughters have their own secrets too, honey. But if nothing else, maybe you thinking about things like your own daughter sucking her father’s cock, might inspire our dear friend ‘Lazarus’ to show up when he’s needed. You do know what it is I’m talking about, don’t you?”

And after her saying that, my wife returned to the task at hand and gave a renewed interest in the act of fellatio to Ray as he lay back on his bed, in anticipation of when he’d join with her in just a matter of moments.

Once again giving her all to bring the desired stiffness to her lover’s penis, Laura provocatively bobbed her head, and worked her tongue on his love muscle, as she knew he was wanting her to do.

Finally pulling her mouth away from Ray’s erect cock, Laura brought herself to where she was lying directly on top of Ray, and began kissing him, while also rubbing his head and hair with her hands.

“So, are you ready to fuck me now? I believe we’ve given enough attention to your fine cock, that we’re gonna tonight, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, baby, I guess you have. I’m ready, if you are.”

Bringing himself up off his firm, king-size bed, Ray Turner happily traded places with Laura, as she brought her naked body to lie flat on her back in the exact same place that he had just gotten up from.

As neither of them had much to say at that point, I could see that both Laura and Ray were well acquainted with the manner with which they’d done that same thing in the past. It amazed me in realizing that, for who knew how long, she had been having an affair with the man there in front of me. But now, I was going to be allowed to witness, I was sure, what they had already done together many times.

I was going to be able to see for the very first time, another man explicitly fuck my wife right there in front of me.

They both seemed so natural and comfortable, as they took their positions on the bed. Gazing longingly into her lover’s face, Laura submissively extended her legs apart, as he positioned his body over hers.

As I watched the prelude to their coupling take place, with her legs spread widely as they were, it wasn’t difficult to see the full view of my wife’s tuft-covered slit, waiting in anticipation for her lover to bring himself into her, to make their bonding complete.

It was as if I was watching it in slow-motion. My wife, having her hands tenderly holding on to the sides of Ray’s hips, remained acquiescent as her legs stayed open, and I was sure, craving for his cock to enter her body.

As Ray began to lower himself to the point, where he and my wife’s bodies would join in intercourse, the head of his cock came in line with Laura’s pussy. But as he worked on entering, her slit opening up for him wasn’t as compliant as either of them had planned on it being.

Seeing that her cunt wasn’t as accommodating to be entered as they’d hoped, Laura told Ray what it was she wanted him to do.

“Were going to need a little moisture, Raymond. Bring that man-sized cock of yours up here and let’s show Kyle what we do when something awkward like this happens.”

Not needing any more persuasion for what was needed, Ray moved himself so that the tip of his penis came to be right at the entrance to her mouth. Opening it widely for him, he gingerly slipped it inside, and I could see Laura begin using her talents to dampen and slobber her saliva onto the head of his staff.

As he kept it there for the next minute or so, my wife used her hand to hold onto it and give additional amounts of the moistness needed, as more of her spittle streamed from her mouth onto the head of her lover’s cock.

Satisfied that she had done what was necessary to make their coupling easier, Laura let go of his member and simply told him…

“That’s good enough, Ray, it’s way past time that we did this. I’ve been waiting since before Kyle got back here today for you to fuck his wife again.”

Without wanting to be delayed any longer, Ray moved in what seemed to be a quicktime, down to where his penis could nestle itself inside his lover’s accommodative vagina.

Moving it promptly inside my wife’s cunt, Ray began grinding his hips in accordance with how fast he could sink his hardened shaft between Laura’s open legs, so it was not painful for her, or for him.

“Uhhh, yeahhhh, fuck my pussy, Ray! Let’s show my husband how good you are at fucking his wife’s cunt!! Oh god, yes!! Ohhhh fuuuuuck!!”

As I saw their bodies hedonistically meld, and join together, I rifled through my own mind trying to ascertain exactly how I felt about watching my wife performing sexual intercourse with another man. The only thing that came to me was how overwhelming it all was at that moment. I also wondered to myself if I would feel that same way, if that wasn’t going to be the last time that I would watch her do that. But remembering how she had informed me that there were more people coming the next day, I was more than certain that it wouldn’t be the final time for any of what I was witnessing right then.

“Oh, Laura, your pussy…it just feels so good. I love how my cock fits so good inside you, baby. It’s like you’re made for me…made for my cock…to fuck your sweet cunt!! Like it was made just for me!! Ohhhhh.”

As Laura lay face up, hands and arms sprawled out on the bed, I intently stared into the eyes of my wife, as she, in plain sight, fornicated with Ray. From the side of the bed, she also stared back into my face and eyes, as well.

“Oh, baby, he’s fucking me soooo gooood. I don’t want you to hate me for this, but it is such a turn on for me, having you watch me get fucked like this!! Earlier, when you saw him eat my pussy and me suck his cock, those were definite turn-ons, too. But not like this. For me, I’ve craved you to see me doing this since…”

I asked her… “Since when, Laura? How long has this been going on for you?”

“Since…Randi and Steve. When I came into her room, and they, they were fucking in her bed…Oh god, and then…”

“Then what, Laura? What happened?”

“Oh, I don’t know if I should say anything about it. I guess it’s more Randi’s place to tell you, than mine.

“But I just need you to understand what it is that I love nowadays.”

“Tell me again, I want to be there as best I can for you, honey. And I’m sorry that I’ve not been the best husband for you, like I should’ve been before. Just tell me, what is it that you want, and I’ll try to do whatever it is.”

“I want you to watch me, Kyle. Watch, as men and women have their way with me, and me with them. I know because of what I’ve done, I don’t deserve you anymore, but this is what and who I am now. And I don’t know how to change that. Because the truth is, I really don’t want to.

“But please, even though I don’t deserve it, I need to know, tell me if you still love me or not.”

With the question that she’d asked, I knew right then that I couldn’t fake my answer. As smart as my wife had always been, I figured she would be able to see right through me if I wasn’t as real with her, as I knew how to be.

And then, there was the fact that Ray Turner was still mounted on her frame, and hadn’t backed off from thrusting his hardened staff in and out between my wife’s spread open legs.

“Of course, I love you…nothing will ever change that, Laura. But with what you’re doing now, and with the people you’re doing it with, I’m not so sure that you’re not going to fall out of love with me sooner or later.”

“I can’t really talk about that right now, Kyle. I just want you to know how much I need you to be here for me. To be with me when I’m doing things like this. Please. Please, Kyle. Don’t leave me…I need you so bad, baby…I really do!!!”

I decided that I was going to try my best to get to the bottom of the steamy-and-lascivious urges that had overtaken Laura. But for the time being, I was going to accommodate her, and the surreal requests she was making of our relationship and marriage.

“I’m here for you, Laura. I won’t leave you. So whatever’s making you feel good right now, baby, I want you to let go with it. Let yourself go…spread your gorgeous legs as wide as you can, so I can watch Ray fuck my wife!!

For added effect, I encouraged her lover to do whatever it was that Laura was needing right then.

“Fuck my wife’s pussy, Ray!! Fuck her cunt and be the man that Laura wants right now. Do you hear me?”

“Yeah, Kyle. I hear you. Oh god, oh yeah, her sweet pussy, it just feels so fuckin’ good!!”

As I looked back down at Laura, still having her pussy filled with Ray’s thrusting cock, she had her eyes closed, and I could see a sensuous resolve of gratification begin to light up her appearance. And one that, frankly, I hadn’t thought that I had seen in years. And then, I guess to prove that most likely my consenting pep talk I’d given took effect, Laura’s mouth opened and formed the letter O, telling me that an orgasm wasn’t very far from having its way with my wife.

And right before that, was when she spoke to me again.

“His cock…oh, oh god, his sweet god-damn cock, Kyle. It’s fucking your wife’s pussy, so, oh so fucking good, baby!! Tell me, tell me again. I want to hear you tell me what you just said a minute ago. Because it sounded so delicious when it came out of your mouth the first time.”

I knew what it was I’d said, and was more than aware of the pleasure that it had brought to my bride. So, I not only happily repeated it to her, but tried to step up the intoxicating outcome that it would have on her.

“Spread those ravishing legs of yours, honey. Show your husband how good you fuck other men, besides me. All those times when I wasn’t there, and you were with someone else, really wanting for me to see you let them fuck you. But it’s okay, because now we’re together, and you can show me who you are now. I don’t want you to worry anymore about letting your husband know exactly who and what his wife is.

“I want you to let me see his cock going in and out of my wife’s sweet cunt. Show your husband how you’ll let a man fuck his wife. And then I want you to cum, let him keep fucking you until you cum, as he rams his prick inside you, Laura!!”

“Oh baby…yes…I’m not far away…not far away…you’re getting me there…ohhhhh!!”

Reaching out her left hand across the bed, I could tell Laura was wanting me to take hold of it. As I did, I gently kissed both the front and back of it, and then ran my tongue into the valley of her middle and ring fingers, mimicking as if I were inserting it into her vagina.

“Oh, Kyle. That feels good, baby. Uh-huh, just like you’re eating my pussy…ohhhh yeahhhh!!”

“Yeah, honey, but right now it’s all about the cock that’s fucking you. That big, juicy, delicious cock that your spread legs are letting me see going in and out of my wife.

“How are you doing Ray? Does my wife’s cunt feel good to you?”

“Oh fuck, Kyle…her pussy…oh yeah, so fucking good…it is sooo fuck-ing goooood!!”

“You hear that, Laura? I think Ray likes fucking my wife. Do you like letting him fuck you in front of your husband? Huh?”

“Oh baby…you’re so goddamn awesome. I never expected you to be like this. Oh, Kyle, I love you so much!! So, so fucking much!! I’m almost there, baby. I am al-most there!!”

“Just a little bit more, right, Laura?”

“Yes. Yes, baby. Just—a—little—bit, more.”

From what my wife had told me earlier about our daughters, I figured that there were things that had happened between her and them, that I was not privy to, at that time. But seeing that she was close to her climax, I gambled on the stimulating suggestion that would send Laura over the orgasmic cliff.

“Y’know what I’m thinking? I think you’d get super turned on watching me fuck our daughters. First Randi, and then Amber, right?”

With her eyes still closed and her face looking to be in a very aroused state, Laura answered my question to her.

“Oh fuck, Kyle. Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck. Would you do something like that. Fuck Amber and Randi in front me? In front of their own mother?”

“If that’s what their mother wanted, I would. And then…when I was ready to finish, I’m pretty sure that our girls would want what was best for their daddy, and then they’d invite me to cum in their mouths. Is that something that you’d like to watch them do with their father?”

“Oh yeah, baby!! I think that’s what they’d want, too. It’s been one of the secrets that I haven’t been able to tell you. Oh fuck—oh fuck—oh fuck—oh fuck—oh fuuuuuck, I’m cumming!!

“You made me cum, you sweet motherfucker you!! Oh god, I’m cumming, thinking about a father fucking his own daughters, and then Amber and Randi letting their daddy cum in their mouths!!

“FUUUUUCK!!!

As Laura excitedly succumbed to her orgasm there in front of me, and with her still assenting to Ray’s deliberately thrusting cock; an icy, lustful chill ran altogether through my bones. As the revelation was unfolding even further, concerning the sexual subterfuge that had been happening under my nose, I began to make plans how I could find out exactly what it was that had taken place between Laura and our daughters.

But the coupling between Laura and Ray wasn’t quite finished yet. There was his climax still to be considered, before anyone could move onto anything else there in his RV.

With Laura’s successful climax already having taken place, her lover assumed an even more ambitious tempo of lunging his rigid cock in and out of my wife’s body. And then with what he said next to my wife, I was reminded, because of his confession to her, that Ray Turner wasn’t shy about telling Laura exactly how he felt about her. And, in somewhat of a lamentable reality, how he felt about me and the two daughters that Laura and I shared.

“Oh, baby. I know what you’re gonna tell me, but I can’t help it. If you give me the word, I’ll divorce Susan in a heartbeat, and then you and I can run away together…just like we should. Should’ve done all along. Oh my god, Laura, I can’t hide how much I love you so much!!”

With her looking straight at me, as Ray told her those things, Laura simply rolled her eyes, giving me that look of dismissal to what he was anguishing for, helping me understand it wasn’t, at all, the same thing that she was wanting.

As she continued lying beneath him, and taking his cock into her pussy, my wife casually told him…

“Now, you know we’ve talked about this before, Ray. I’m a married woman, with two daughters. And there’s no way that I can leave my husband or our daughters. And you know that, right? ‘Cause it wouldn’t be for the best, for any of us, honey.”

Without letting up on the thrusting of his cock into Laura, he nestled his face into my wife’s neck, taking refuge there, while her legs, but not her whole heart, remained wholly open to Ray Turner.

“I know, I know. But can I help it, if I’ve fallen in love with you? Goddammit woman, how can you expect me to not be crazy about you, with the way that you let me fuck you when we’re together like this.”

“Yes, but you’ve told me that Susan lets you fuck her, too. Even though she doesn’t approve of our lifestyle and the things that happen when our group gets together, she hasn’t ever stopped you from having her when you get home, right?”

“Yeah, you’re right. But damn, Laura, you are such a wild fuck. You’ve never said no to me in anything that I’ve ever asked of you. And sometimes, Susan doesn’t let me do what I want to her. I fuckin’ hate that, I really do. She can be such a bitch sometimes!!”

“Hey, how about right now we don’t talk about Susan. I’m finally lucky enough to have Kyle here with us this time, and I’m happy just letting him see his wife getting fucked the way she is, and what she likes to do with her friends as well.

“So what do you think, honey? I’ve been real nervous about telling you about this, and wasn’t real sure how to let you know about what I’ve been doing. I just hope you’re not too angry with me. You’re not, are you?”

As I mulled over my wife’s very direct question, I searched through my mind to try to give her as exact an answer as I knew how to do. And I finally realized what it was I was going to tell her.

“Honey, you said that we weren’t a romantic couple anymore. And I guess that’s probably true. But if it’s because I hadn’t paid you the attention that I was supposed to, then I can’t begin to tell you how sorry I am for that.”

“Kyle, It’s not like I’m wanting to blame you. I just felt because of how nervous I was today in trying to let you know what it was I’d been doing with my friends, that I was struggling to explain in my own stupid way of what I had begun doing with Nancy, Ray, and others in our group of friends.”

“That’s all well and good, Laura, but let me finish before I forget what I want to say. If by me not paying attention to you, like I guess I should’ve, it’s probably my fault why you started doing what you are with them. So, until you tell me more of what this ‘group’ of yours is all about, I’m not sure what I can say about it, one way or the other.”

“But you still love me, don’t you? I know this has got to look so fucked up to you, I’m more than sure of that. And, I just need you to understand what a rush this is for me…having my husband watch me having sex with other people!! Oh my god, Kyle. Tonight has been a total mind-blowing thing. Especially now, because I think Ray’s getting ready to cum, so I’m not sure where I want him to do it. And I want you to be as turned on as I am by it.”

As I thought about it, I knew that I had felt the same way just a little earlier, when Nancy and I had openly coupled in front of Laura and her lover, Ray. The provocative excitement of pleasure and freedom that swept through me, as I audaciously fucked Nancy in front of my wife, I found to be simply indescribable at that time.

And at that moment, I wasn’t exactly willing to share my thoughts with my wife, or anyone else, but I knew I wanted more. I knew that I wasn’t finished with wanting to feel like I had earlier with Nancy, I simply wanted more…

“So tell me, Kyle. Do you think Ray should cum inside your wife’s pussy, or not?”

“I have no idea, Laura. Why are you asking me? What have the two of you done before when he fucked you?”

“Oh well, I guess it isn’t going to hurt if I tell you this now…Because it isn’t always Ray that I do this with. There’s other men in our group that I’ll meet up with, too. It’s just different places where we’ll get together. But I still need you to tell me…where do you want to see Ray cum?

“I need you to tell me, Kyle. Because this is the very first time that I’ve had the chance to have you watch me do this. Most of the others have had the chance to have their spouses or boyfriend or girlfriend show up and tell them how to fuck.

“Tell me, Kyle…because Ray’s getting ready to cum right now. For this to be a turn-on for me, I really need you to tell me. Right-motherfucking-now, Kyle. Please, tell me goddammit!!!”

The insistence that Laura was giving me at that moment was blowing me away!! My wife, who I should’ve been fucking, was boldly asking me—with another man atop of her, his cock enshrined in what I was sure was her very wet pussy—where her lover should ejaculate his semen? I couldn’t believe how strange it all seemed to me. But as it was, she did need an answer…so I gave her one.

“Why don’t you have him cum on your face, Laura? I don’t think that’s something that you ever let me do to you before. So yeah, have him cum all over your tits and your face. But from what I’ve heard, it’s a real bitch if you let it get in your eyes. So, you’d better watch out for that!!”

Stuck between trying not to laugh at what I’d just told her, and being totally aroused by what I desired would soon happen between Laura and Ray, I just stood there trying to be as docile as I could, knowing the event that was soon to take place.

“Do what Kyle says, Ray. I want you to pull out and cum all over me. I want to give my husband a show because of what I’ve put him through today, one that he really deserves!!”

“Oh fuck, Laura. I want to cum in you again. Just like you let me do earlier today, and most of the other times that we’ve done it. C’mon please?”

One of the attributes of my wife was that she was one who wasn’t afraid to take charge when the situation called for it. And things being what they were, with Ray suddenly not being as cooperative as she wanted him to be, that’s exactly what she did.

“Do what I told you, Ray!! If you want to hook up with me for the rest of this weekend, or ever again, I want you to do as you’re told!! Understand?”

As he unenthusiastically nodded his head to what Laura told him, Ray Turner steadily picked up the pace of his thrusting into her pussy, bringing himself closer and closer to his own approaching orgasmic release.

“Yeah, Ray, fuck me with that nice cock. Fuck me and then show my husband how much man-cum you’re gonna spray all over his slutty wife. Yeah, you’re one wild motherfucker, aren’t you; you big fucking stud!!”

As I watched Ray superfluously getting into the rhythm that Laura’s words were driving him to, the intense mating of their bodies took on an even higher forcefulness than it had before.

“Yesssss, Ray, fuck me…fuck my goddamn cunt, motherfucker!! Let’s show my husband how good your cock fucks his wife’s cunt, and then you can shoot your fuckin’ jizz all over me, so you can claim me.

“Fuck me and then cum all over my tits, Ray!!”

“Oh god, Laura, I’m almost there, almost there…oh fuuuuuck!!”

Just a few more moments were taken up, as his body continued rocketing, thrusting, and anxiously mating with Laura. From all that had gone on that evening, it was very evident to me, that Ray’s higher priorities seemed to be doing whatever my wife told him, and making her happy.

“Oh, oh, oh, yessss, I’m, fuck yeahhhhh…cummmmming!!!

When the exact moment arrived, he desperately pulled his cock out of Laura’s pussy. Ray Turner exhibited his boldness when he bared his magic wand and levitated it freely over my wife’s breasts. Grasping his engorged cock, his hand began stroking it back and forth, pleasuring it to bring to fulfillment the release of his semen onto her face, as my wife had demanded of him.

With a very pleasured look, his cock began letting loose, his thick-as-syrup ejaculate spraying all over my wife. First, a spurt or two landed on one of her breasts, and then I could see he aimed it higher so that the remainder of his white cream would fall in places very close to her open mouth.

“Holy fucking Jesus, I’m cumming!! Cumming all over your face and tits just like you wanted me to do!! Oh…Oh…Ohhhhh fuuuuuck!!”

“Yeah, you wild motherfucker, cum on my tits!! Let’s show Kyle how his wife gets marked in another guys bed!!”

As Laura complimented his complete obedience to her, she put one of her hands onto her naked breasts and began smoothing his goo-like dense jism into her skin.

“Yeah, baby, oh wow…thanks for the jism bath, Ray.”

With remnants of his seed still trickling out of his semi-flaccid penis, he kept it elevated above my wife’s face. As Ray’s cock hung there, the sight of it was giving all of us a representative last glimpse reminder of all the debauchery that had taken place that evening. And not only that evening, but even especially so, that very first day when my wife had, at long last, alerted me that there were secrets that she hadn’t as of yet totally revealed to her own husband, and the father of their two daughters.

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End of part two…

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