Watching Her Fun - Sex Stories

Watching Her Fun

I came to high as hell and kind of vague as to where I was and what was happening, but as the room spun back into shape it was clear that this was the reality: My wife, Jenn, was on all fours getting pumped at both ends by two guys I didn't know, while I was tied to a chair getting my cock sucked by some big-titted Amy she went to school with. It took a few seconds to remember how we got here, and how it all began. PART ONE ONE Last year we moved to Newton, a town on the coast near where Jenn went to college. I'd never been there before, but she got a job and we decided to move. I work online, so I'm easy, and I liked the idea of a new scene, especially with sun and surf. Plus we were in our 30s, and it was time to move out of the city. It sounds kind of dull, right? But let's not be coy – this is one of those 'slut wife stories', with plenty of sucking, fucking and cum in her hair. If that's not your thing, then you picked the wrong book and I hope you didn't pay for it, and maybe you'll be upset or offended at what comes next, which is me, Jenn, a few guys and a girl called Amy with tits like you wouldn't believe. TWO It was Saturday morning about two months after moving in. We were sitting on the balcony drinking coffee, sharing a joint, taking stock of what our new lives seemed to be. "I like it here," Jenn said. "Me too." "It hasn't changed much, but I have." "How?" "Well, I don't feel like I need to party all the time." She reached out and held my hand. "I'm happy ...

... at home, you know?" "Yeah," I said, and wondered again about her 'party years', and what that meant, exactly. I knew there'd been two other girls, Amy and Celine, and the stories Jenn had let slip about those. But herself, what she got up to – I had no idea. She passed me the joint. I took a hit, held it, while she picked up a pair of binoculars and scanned the beach, looking for somewhere to play. "I saw this good-looking kid the other day, maybe 19, 20. He was with his mom, and she could've been one of my friends." I moved behind Jenn, kissing her neck and holding her breasts though the robe. "You know what I realized? That I could fuck this guy. Not that he'd be interested, I guess." "Bullshit. Given the chance he'd fuck you all night." "Well, my nights are for you now, hon, and a lot more sleeping than fucking." "Afternoons, then." Jenn laughed, and went inside to get ready for the beach. THREE About ten minutes later she was back, standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips. "How do I look?" She looked good. The bikini was cut to show off her long legs, firm ass and high tits. She'd put on some lipstick and eye shadow, had her hair up. She came over and kissed me. She was wearing perfume. "I make you hard, right?" "Very." "You think any of the guys on the beach might want a piece of this?" "You don't think so?" She smiled. "Look, I'll take my walk on the beach, do some yoga, come back and then we can make love. A full work-out." "Just yoga on the beach?" She was ...