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Sex is my favorite spectators sport.
My wife and I were getting all too familiar with each other so we decided we would try some stuff to get a spark back into our sex life. We put aside everything for each other every Monday night. First we decided to try watching porn together, but my wife didn’t care for this. I think she was a little jealous of all the hot body porno chicks I was watching and wanking off.
I was bugging her to try another porn video when she asked, “Why do you like to watch porn so much?” I tried to explain how it made me feel to watch others getting it on.
“Then you would like to watch me get it on with someone?” This is where it dawned on me she was jealous of me enjoying watching someone else make love.
The only answer I could think, because I love my wife and I didn’t want to hurt her. “Yes watching you with someone else would be the best thing ever.” At the time I did not understand the ramifications of what I said, but my wife believed I really want to see her with another man badly.
On the following Monday my wife dressed provocatively and put on extra make up. We were going to a bar. She was going to walk in first and I was to walk in ten minutes later. We were going to act like strangers and see what happens.
By the time I walked in there was crowd around my wife. I sat and drank a draft at the bar. This one gentleman, Dan clearly the leader of his friends, was touching and kissing my wife. My dick was as hard as a diamond. They were talking and flirting for over an hour before I took my (hard on for its) first piss of the evening.
Dan walked in right in front of me. I walked in too before I realized there was no stalls just a small bathroom with one toilet. Dan looked at me and smirked. He pulled out the thickest cock I had ever seen flaccid. I watch porn remember. I watched him pee. I couldn’t stop staring. Finally, he wrangled the monster back into his jeans and zipped up. I stepped up to the toilet. I knew he watching me I had a small problem working my hard on through my fly. When I Finally revealed my dick Dan Laughed audibly and walked out of the restroom. This was so humiliating. I had never been so turned on.
I don’t know how long it took me to get a grip on my hormones, but finally the erection subsided and I was able to pee.
I walked over to my wife and told her she was a very beautiful woman and asked them how long they had been a couple. I was informed they had just met that night.
“Oh,” I said, “who are you here with?” I directed this question at my wife. This was our arrangement. If she decided not follow through with this she was supposed to say her friends did not show up and then ask me to take her home.
“No one, my husband dropped me off so I could get laid tonight,” was her response instead. This was met with an uproar from the small group. I on the other hand I was completely stunned.
My wife was then bombarded with questions from all of Dan’s friends. I was still trying to figure out what she meant.
After all of their questions had been answered the bartender asked them what was going on. This was my chance to try and catch up in the conversation. Luckily one of Dan’s buddies jumped at the chance to answer his questions.
“Well so far,” his friend chuckled and he listed the “knowns-at-this-time” by striking his fore finger on consecutive fingers on his other hand with each new fact.
“ * Her husband dropped her off to get laid.”
“ * Her husband is addicted to porn.”
“ * He(her husband) wants to watch her screwed hard.”
“ * And he(her husband) likes men with large dicks, but doesn’t have one himself.”
Now here comes the funny part. All at once my whole world shifted as I realized three things all at once.
1. They were talking about me.
2. They had a perfect description of me.
3. And all four bullets he listed were true. If you can understand it should have been obvious but I really did not know this before.
As my head was trying to find a flaw in one of his bullets I realized my fourth revelation in just minutes followed by a fifth.
4. Everyone in the bar had a perfect description of me.
5. I did not want anyone to know I was her husband.
Someone noticed my stunned vacant expression, pointed at me, and said, “look at this guy.”
They all started laughing again. I thought ok, I got to get their attention off of me. So I paced left and searched my pockets. I can just leave. I walked to the door. My wife did ride her with me. I cannot leave her, because she might get a ride with someone else. I will go back to my spot at the bar. I took four steps toward the bar. No I want to know how this ends. I walked back to the group.
I lifted my head and saw everyone looking at me. I realized at this time they had stopped laughing, but started up again as soon as I looked at all of them. They are still looking at me. Wasn’t I trying to get their attention off of me?
Their attention soon faded as everyone was staring at another guy doured over like someone had kicked him in the stomach or groin area. His face was red like he was in pain; hysterical laughter was spewing from his throat; and he was having trouble breathing. I thought he was going to pass out. His laughter finally subsided.
Dan offered, “I think I could help you get laid tonight,” to my wife.
My wife replied, “Do you really think I need help?”
“No,” replied Dan, “I was just hoping you would pick me tonight. Later I can help with your husband.”
“Really you would let my husband watch us fuck?”
“Yeah. yes, I would,” he said, “just not tonight. Tonight I want you all to myself.”
“Ok, but how do I know you’ll let my husband watch next time?”
Dan took a moment, but could not think of any way to prove next time he would let her husband watch.
My wife had this grin on her face like she just had the best idea. “Do you know this guy?” she asked as she was gesturing to me.
“No.”
My wife looked at me asked, “Do you like to watch two people fuck?”
“Yes,” I replied.
“I thought you were a pervert,” my wife stated, “you look like one anyway.” She turned her attention back to Dan. “Let this guy watch us fuck and next time my husband.”
“I don’t know.”
“I thought you wanted to fuck me,” my wife said. “Don’t you want to fuck me?” WOW!
Dan came up to me and put his hand on my chest. “Dude, can you give us just a minute?”
I went back over to my spot on the bar and watched them talk animatedly. I felt like I was there for ten minutes. Finally, he kissed the back of her hand walked out with his friends. I thought it must be off. My wife walked back over to me and asked, “Do you want to watch me get fucked?”
I took a moment to answer her as honestly as I could. “Yes.”
“You’ll have to do everything we tell you to do.”
“Why?”
“He doesn’t know you and he’s afraid you might be a psycho path.”
“What will I have to do?”
“He wants to handcuff you to a chair while we fuck,” she watched me for my reply.
“Ok.”
“Then let’s go. You’re driving me to his motel room.” She held up a swipe key. Either way, with or without me, she was going to his room.
As I drove her to his motel she kept telling me just to do as I was told. She let us into his room. She walked over to his bed and climbed onto the bed with him. They kissed for a few minutes before Dan looked at me said, “get naked.”
It took me a second or two to realize he was telling me to strip. I could see relief in my wife’s eyes when I started to undress. I just have to do as I am told and I get to see my wife fucked.
After I was completely nude they sat me in a chair and cuffed both hands to the rear leg of the chair. I could not get up or out of the motel without one of them helping. This realization turned me on. I was at their mercy.
For the next three and half hours Dan fucked the cuckolds brownie out of my wife. He pounded her hard; He was not giving my wife orgasms; He was violently fucking them out of her. When their passionate fuck session came to a close they both rested for about 15 minutes.
When my wife was dressed she uncuffed me from the chair. When stood up I realized everything in my manhood region hurt. I was clearly suffering from blue balls, though I had not touched myself and my penis ached from being erect for so long. I gingerly got dressed.
My wife kissed Dan goodbye and told him I would drive her home. We are home now. She is sound arelax and I cannot get this night out of my head.
I think I hear her vibrator.
I got to go.
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