My Wife and Saturday Night Fever by Linemstr814,Linemstr814

My Wife and Saturday Night Fever

We were home one night and had finished eating dinner. I was watching TV in our Great Room. The room was about 15’X 15′ with a TV on one wall, a large L-shaped sectional in the center of the room, and a fireplace with large windows on either side and a sliding glass door out to the patio and pool. Beyond the pool was an 8′ wooden fence. The fence was old, and there when we bought the house about 6 months ago. On the other side of the fence was a family with a college-aged son who went to the local junior college and still lived at home, and who was VERY sexually curious. We’d seen him glimpsing at my wife through cracks in the fence as she’d lie outside sunbathing topless. We’d also noted a couple of boards on one far end of the fence, which could be raised from the bottom, and we felt sure that his skinny form could slip through into our back yard, but we’d never caught him at it. He was a nice kid, and harmless, so we never thought about getting him in trouble with his parents by letting them know he was a bit of a ‘peeper.’ Our pool was surrounded by a concrete deck, and the back yard was much larger than the pool. There was a large expanse of grass and several trees at either end of the deck, including one large one at the end where the loose boards were noted.

My wife was obviously in a sexy mood and had given me several signals before and during dinner. She had gone back into the bedroom after we cleaned the kitchen and emerged only a very skimpy sheer nightie to join me watching TV. Somehow, she had forgotten the panties which went with the barely-there outfit! my wife was about 5’4,” a brunette with a trim figure and shapely breasts which swung slightly as she pranced across the carpet. She always sported a shaved-bare pussy. Her legs were trim, and her hips were wide enough to leave a small open triangle at the top where her pussy lips and clit could be seen clearly from front and back. Her tiny puckered asshole was also clearly visible from the rear, and even more so with the slightest separating of her legs or ass-cheeks.

When we’d married, her conservative upbringing caused her to be fairly sexually inhibited. She was willing but felt strong guilt over enjoying as much as she did the extreme sexual pleasures to which I had introduced her. But, slowly coaxing her as to the pleasures of slow, considerate sex, and a combination of slowly introducing her to BDSM games, where she was tied and helpless, and responsibility for her resultant pleasures no longer rested on her shoulders, made her more and more sexually adventurous, so that now, she was able to let me know when she wanted to get fucked, and even was so adventurous as to occasionally even let me know what she wanted me to do to her. She had even come to realize that she was pretty, and that men in general found her to be sexy and desirable. She no longer dressed in her conservative clothes, but classily sexy, but never slutty, except with me in private! We had discussed letting other couples or men in on our BDSM games where she was tied, naked, and helpless, but she was still reluctant, but considering it.

I knew the idea was exciting to her, though, because when we were fucking, in either a vanilla or BDSM situation, and when I had her blindfolded so her mind could race, I’d plant the idea that I was making her perform in front of strange men or couples! She became far more excited. She would fuck me much harder and faster, and her orgasms were far more intense! I knew it was only a matter of a short time until she’d agree.

As she stood in the doorway of the dimly-lit Great Room in her sheer black nighty top, I got up, turned off the TV, and raised the lights in the room to make her slightly more nervous. Then I put on an old “Saturday Night Live” album, which my wife loved to play while fucking! I sat back down on the sectional as my wife came into the room! She came around behind me as I half-sat, half-lay on the sectional couch, and placed a leg over the back of the couch. She spread her sweet pussy, bent over my mouth, reached down, and opened my robe. I had nothing on under it, and my stiff rod was obvious to her. She was facing the windows and sliding glass door full frontally, with her magnificent breasts clearly visible under the sheer black nighty, and her pussy spread and exposed beneath the top. It was summer, and warm outside, so there was no fire in the fireplace to cut my visibility out into the yard. As I raised my head toward her pussy, I spied a motion behind the tree in the back yard! It was Robbie, the teen-aged boy from across the fence, peeping right at my wife’s nearly-naked form, and my obvious hard-on. I decided it was time for us to give him a show, and for him to learn a thing or two about sex play!!

I said nothing to my wife, but reached my mouth up to her gaping pussy and started to lick her slit back and forth, lingering a bit over her engorged and ready clit with each sweep of my tongue. At the same time, I reached up and held her hands behind her back by the wrists. This turned her on even more! She threw her head back and moaned softly as I licked away.

“Don’t look, I said, but Robbie is in the back yard watching from behind the tree.”

She was startled, pulled down her head, opened her eyes as if to look for him, and reflexly pulled at her wrists to try and pull them away from my hands to cover her pussy!! “OH, MY GOD!!”

“I SAID DON’T LOOK!! DON’T CHANGE YOUR POSITION!! LET HIM WATCH!! LET HIM SEE YOU!!” I said, sternly, keeping a firm grip on her wrists!! “Let yourself go just as you were!! Don’t hold anything back!!”

She quit tugging at my hands and threw her head back once again!! “OOOHGOD! YOU’RE GONNA LET HIM WATCH ME AS YOU MAKE ME CUM, AREN’T YOU?!!” She asked questions and responded to my statements haltingly between breaths as she became more and more aroused at my continuing to eat her pussy and clit and at what I was telling her.

“NO! NOT JUST ONCE…I’m gonna let him see every square inch of your gorgeous body and watch you EVERY TIME I MAKE YOU CUM, INCLUDING THOSE TIMES YOU CUM FROM MASTURBATING and BEING FUCKED!!”

“OOHGOD!! OOOHHGOD!! You’re gonna make me masturbate and fuck you while he watches?!! You aren’t going to give me any choice in any of this, are you?!” she asked, resignedly!!

“No, and I don’t want to tie you, either. I want you to show off for him on your own!…hold NOTHING back!…Let him watch you doing what you do naturally all the way!! NO INHIBITIONS!! UNDERSTAND?!!”

“OH! OH, GOD! YES!! I UNDERSTAND! I’M GONNA CUM SOON JUST THINKING ABOUT WHAT I’M GONNA DO FOR HIM!!”

“First, I’m gonna let go of your wrists, and I want you to whip off your nighty top in one stroke and drop it on the floor. Then I want you to spread your leg on the sofa wider and bend over backwards more, throwing your pussy forward to give him a good view of what I’m doing to it. Don’t hold back! I want you to show him what I’m making you feel. If you CUM for him, that’s OK, too. It won’t be the only time tonight!”

In a split second, she was stark naked, with the nighty top on the floor. She spread her leg wider and moaned, “Oh…my…GOD! I can’t believe I’m doing this!!” as she bent backward, giving Robbie a view to remember. She ground her pussy into my mouth hard, moving her hips back and forth in rhythm to my tongue’s licks against her pussy and clit, and causing her tits to jiggle wantonly to the same rhythm. I could tell she was rubbing her body all over now, stopping occasionally to grasp her tits as if offering them to Robbie, and then rubbing herself again. I knew she was crushingly humiliated, but, at the same time, as I knew it would, the humiliation caused her to be aroused to point that the arousal and shamelessness overrode the humiliation so that she no longer could, nor wanted to stop.

“Remember…don’t hold back!”

As I said this, she started moving her hips faster, breathing faster, and moaning more quickly and louder!! Suddenly, all this culminated in a shattering climax!! She stiffened, held her pussy against my mouth without moving, and rocked back and forth from the waist up, moaning, “NNNNNGGGGHH!! NGH!! NGH!! NNNGH! Oh…my…GOD!!!!NNNNNNNNNNGH!!” With that, she slumped forward, with both hands on the couch at my sides, and her pussy over and in front of my mouth! I took her hand and led her around the end of the couch to let her sit for a moment before I continued! I put her in the corner of the sectional and had her sit with her legs widely spread for Robbie, fully exposing her pussy and engorged, sensitive clit!

Then, I went into the bedroom and brought back our cordless Lovense vibrator, my phone, and a phone stand. “I want you to masturbate for Robbie, now…until you cum again. Don’t close your legs. Let him see how you do it. What you like. I’m going to use my phone to video what you do.”

In the process of going to and from the bedroom, I noticed that Robbie was getting bold, and had moved up near the bottom of the stairs leading to the sliding glass doors, but was still in the shadows, and still difficult to see. He was flattened down on the ground and watching intently.

I moved across the room and put the camera on a wide angle so all of my wife could be seen in all her glory! I pointed to her, indicating that the video was on and that she could start.

My wife was staring right at me, still naked as a jaybird and sitting in the corner of the sectional with her legs widely spread and her chest forced out, as if offering her tits to me, the camera, and to Robbie. Her clit was still engorged and extremely sensitive, so she should be able to make herself cum fairly quickly. I noticed that she would occasionally veer her eyes off to the right a bit, more in Robbie’s direction, and I wondered if she could see him, but didn’t ask. If she could, it would only heighten her humiliation and embarrassment, which, in turn, would heighten her arousal.

She’d masturbated for me before, but I’d never videoed her doing it. Having to perform for the camera and Robbie together seemingly put her on a new plane of excitement. She started by rubbing her clit with her finger, moaning all the time. She had to stop occasionally, because it was so sensitive it was difficult for her to stand constant stimulation for long. After a while, the intensity of her rubbing her clit increased, and she started finger-fucking herself with about every other trip across her slit and over her clit. Her excitement was nearing a fever-pitch and she started breathing rapidly and deeply and closing her eyes. I placed the phone on the stand and went over behind her. I gently moved her hands away from her pussy, picked up the black Lovense vibrator and began to touch her clit with it, then remove it quickly, then back to touch it, and quickly remove it. I was ‘edging’ her…keeping her at the height of arousal…about to cum, but denying her that pleasure. As the edging aroused her more and more, making her increasingly desperate to cum, she got up on her knees on the lush seat cushion and kept her legs widely spread. She arched her back backwards across the back cushions of the sectional and started sucking my dick and giving me a hand job in an effort to get me to let her cum.

Instead, I quickly went to the sliding glass door and, not looking in Robbie’s direction, flipped on the switch which turned on the pool lights. This startled Robbie, but he couldn’t move or the backlighting of the pool would make him easily seen. I went back to my wife and grabbed her wrists, yanked her across the room, and slammed her face-out in a spreadeagle fashion across the sliding glass door!! She knew that the pool lights had her lit her up in front like a spotlight for Robbie’s enjoyment!! Every detail of her tits and pussy were now clearly visible to him up close. She still couldn’t see Robbie because of the pool’s backlighting as he stared at her and what I was doing to her!! However, he couldn’t be sure whether the pool lights would interfere with her ability to see in the shadows. He still didn’t dare move, and he didn’t really want to interrupt his ability to see her naked body and what was going to happen to her next. I went over and moved the phone stand so the video would capture her from behind, and capture Robbie’s face looking up from the ground at my wife’s naked body from the front!

I knew that my wife was so excited now that she didn’t want him to move, either. She was so sexually aroused that she craved the humiliation of having Robbie’s being only about 10′ away from her pussy and his being able to see everything being done to her from his vantage point of looking up at her well-lit pussy, clearly visible between her widely spread legs, and her tits mashed into the glass. She stood there, waiting for me…widely spread, and highly excited!!

I continued edging her pussy and clit with the Lovense from beneath her pussy…touching, withdrawing, touching, withdrawing, driving her crazier and crazier with each rapid-fire, staccato sweep of the Lovense across her clit. Finally, I held the Lovense directly on her clit with one hand and reached up and squeezed her tits with the other….pulling her back slightly to give Robbie a good view of her tits NOT mashed against the glass, but being pulled up and offered to him. She had another shattering orgasm where she stood…and then another!!

Before she could think, I pulled her away from the door, turned off the pool lights, dragged her by the wrists stumbling across the room, and threw her on her knees onto the corner sections again, but this time, facing away from the door. I no longer cared about the phone or video recordings and left it where it was! I lightly kicked her knees widely apart and bent her over the back of the sectional still facing forward. By now, the “Saturday Night Fever” album had started again, and “Stayin’ Alive” was starting…my wife’s favorite “fuck” song on her favorite “fuck” album. She turned her ass up toward me…begging…offering it to my cock…twisting it and humping it to the beat of the music…silently saying there was nothing she wouldn’t do to have my dick inside her, no matter who might be watching from behind.

I was standing over her with my legs widely apart, giving Robbie a good view of her pussy as it would be fucked from behind. I stepped up, held her tightly by the waist, and slid my dick into her quickly full-hilt!! I started fucking her to the rhythm of the song, and quickly slipped one thumb into her asshole at the same time!! I fucked her ass with my thumb, alternating with the rhythm of my dick, in and out, out and in…as my thumb went in, my dick came out, and then in reverse. She soon had another shattering orgasm…I didn’t quit…and she had another…I still didn’t it quit…and then a third before I let her slump onto her back on the Sectional. As I went toward the sliding glass door to turn out the lights in the room, I saw Robbie slip away along the house, then behind the tree, and then through the fence to his back yard.

It was a night which would be remembered by my wife and me, and I suspect by Robbie as well, for years to come…. Needless to say, over the next few years, my wife agreed to many other experiences where she would perform naked in front of strangers, sometimes tied with no choice, and sometimes untied and performing willingly. In spite of the humiliation and embarrassment her performances always caused my wife, they were also always accompanied by an intense sexual arousal for both of us.

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