12/04/2015
I became suspicious of my wife Julie, when the regularity with which she worked late increased. When she told me she would be working late for the third consecutive evening my curiosity got the better of me and I parked where I could discreetly watch the lobby of her office building at finishing time. Julie is in her early thirties and I’m a little older. She is strikingly attractive, has shoulder length fair hair, dark blue eyes, and a superbly firm 36c 26 35 figure. At 5 feet 9 she’s a little taller than average due in the main to her graceful long legs. About 15 minutes after the main exodus, she came from the building and walked briskly toward the bus stand. I was thinking my suspicions were unfounded until a silver saloon car stopped alongside her and she quickly slid into the passenger seat. I followed at a distance and when the car headed out of town to the countryside I realised she was not getting a casual ride home. Out in the country I had to allow more distance between me and my quarry. After rounding a bend the road ahead of me was clear of the car. Luckily as I passed a stand of trees I just glimpsed it driving along a track running behind them. A few seconds later and I would have been ignorant of where they had gone. This was a thickly wooded area of countryside well favoured by couples with a particular indulgence on their minds. Indeed in my younger days I had been a visitor myself on a number of occasions. I parked a little further ahead and taking my camcorder with me made my way back through the trees and bushes in the direction of where I last saw them. I spotted the car parked in a small grassy clearing surrounded by a dense thicket.
Using the thickness of cover for concealment I moved as close as I dare without risking revealing myself. Using the cameras zoom lens as a telescope allowed me a really close up view of their activities as well as recording them. By the time I arrived they were indulging in some pretty passionate kissing. It wasn’t long before Julie’s blouse was unbuttoned and her bra discarded allowing him the pleasure of groping and sucking her firm and naked shapely breasts.
I suppose I should have been angry at what I saw but I was quite excited by the likelihood of what was probably going to take place between them. I held a fantasy of seeing someone shafting my sexy spouse for quite some time. I guess this fantasy related back to her sexual exploits before I met her. She wasn’t a virgin when we married – but then neither was I. She claimed to have known virtually nothing about losing her virginity, proclaiming it happened when she was inebriated after a party at a friend’s house and a guy took advantage of her. She admitted to having had fucked by a few guys but would not reveal how often or with how many or any of the intricate detail that I hankered after.
“It’s in the past and of no interest now.” she would say whenever I tried to delve into the subject. I suppose in some peculiar way it was a sort of jealousy that fuelled my curiosity. Knowing guys as I do, I doubt she went with a single one that didn’t do his best to get her knickers off and put his cock up the honey box between her legs.
The confines of the car were proving not ideally suited for indulging their intentions. Julie’s legs were raised up to the dashboard and between them they got her panties off. Although some activity was taking place below the window level their actions made it clear that with unfettered access to her sweet vagina he was finger fucking her. The stroke of Julies arm indicated she was obviously tugging at his cock. I could imagine how her freely flowing juices would be coating his probing fingers. I guessed it was pretty certain this would result in Julie getting shagged and I found myself getting a tad impatient for him to start fucking her.
They broke form their embrace and the car door swung open. Julie alighted from the side nearest to me. Her blouse hung open revealing her firm pert breasts. Her skirt was bundled high around her waist exposing her long stocking clad legs and suspenders. I suspect she dressed in stockings and suspenders this morning knowing what she would be getting this evening. He exited from the far side, and taking a tartan rug and box of tissues from the boot, joined Julie. He was a good looking guy I guess in his late twenties, about six feet tall and of an athletic build. He carefully spread the rug on the ground and then gently pressed her back against the car as they embraced. While his hand caressed her lovely naked tits Julie’s hand occupied itself inside the fly of his trousers. Bending his head slightly he took her ripe tit to his mouth and sucked upon her magnificent nipple. His hand ran down from her breast, over her superbly flat stomach and to the cleft between her thighs. She parted her legs wider allowing his fingers to explore the alluring slit of her smooth and hairless pussy. She groaned loudly as he massaged her crotch, catching her breath as his probing fingers played over ripe clitoris. With her hand frantically working inside his trousers, two of his fingers disappeared into her fascinating orifice and commenced finger fucking her moist cunt. They revelled in mutually masturbating each other, becoming increasingly more excited. I was close enough to hear Julie exclaim, “Oh! I really want it! I want this up me. Put it up me!”
They broke apart and Julie wriggled her skirt off, and wearing only her stockings and suspenders reclined herself on the rug. I already had a hard on and seeing her lying there with her open legs giving unhindered access to her willing cunt sent waves of lust throbbing through my prick.
My fantasy was about to become reality. Standing before her Brett had discarded his underpants and trousers. I am not inclined to penis envy but seeing his organ for the first time gave me quite a feeling of jealousy. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen and must have been a good eight inches if not a bit more. Not only was the length impressive but its thickness must also have been half as much again as my own. It had a distinct upward curve – almost like a banana - and the foreskin was stretched back from the huge purple knob end.
He joined Julie on the rug and she began sliding his foreskin back and forth along his monster member. His eagerly kissed and sucked her nipples while his fingers having regained her wet hole commenced rapidly finger fucking her again. The juices flowing from her cunt spread over her smoothly shaven pubes and glistened upon his hand as he thrust two fingers in and out of her. They were both groaning and writhing with ecstasy as she tugged and pulled at his monster cock.
“I want to get fucked! Fuck me!” she pleaded, “put it up me, fuck my cunt!”
She spread her thighs wide positioning herself to receive him.
He rolled between her lovely stocking clad legs and spread eagled thighs as she raised her hips in readiness to accept his monster shaft.
“Oh! Yes! Put it right up!” she breathed.
His rampant dick was at the sodden entry to her lustful waiting hole. The bloated purple head probed and began to disappear into her impatient quim.
“Oh! Yes! Yes! Give it to me. Shag me, shag me!” she begged.
He obliged with a thrust that plunged his full length into her. Julie cried out with strident ecstasy as she felt the huge member filling and stretching her love tunnel. I watched enthralled as he buried his hard flesh into her up to his balls. Several times he slowly drew back his cock until it was almost out then he forcefully thrust the full length back into her subservient and sopping hole. Julie’s cries of elation testified that she liked what she was getting. More full hard thrusts followed before he settled to a rhythmic stroke of shagging her cunt.
For several minutes he continued pummelling her while she squirmed and gasped. I knew from experience that the closer she was to orgasm the louder her shrieks of rapture became, and by now she was drowning out the local birdsong. I was savouring watching Julie getting well and truly shafted and mentally urged every stroke that he gave her. Between her cries of rapture I heard her squeal that she was cumming. He began powering in and out of her like a steam hammer, his hard cock a blur as it pounded her love tunnel. Her whines of pleasure grew into a crescendo of strangulated screaming as her orgasm took hold. He continued unremittingly ramming her until she was like a rag doll shaking on the end of his cock. For a further ten or so minutes he continued to enjoy thrusting in and out of her then his own groans and several robust strokes denoted that he was delivering his spunk deep into her receptive cunt. Fortunately she was on the pill so it was safe for him to cream inside her the same as I always did. The thought of his ejaculation pumping into her cunt was almost making me cum!
They lay locked motionless together for sometime while recovering from their exertions before he extracted his length from inside her and rolled to one side. A mixture of his thick white semen and Julie’s juices oozed from her bright pink stretched vaginal lips. Giving Julie a wad of tissues she mopped up the wetness seeping from her cunt.
Then his attention returned to sucking her nipples and groping her breasts before returning two fingers back inside her moist cunt. Then he had three fingers into her and as they became lubricated with her juice he stretched her open to four fingers. Julie gave a little cry of discomfort which together with her faint cries of “No!”, he ignored and pummelled the four fingers into her. He guided her hand back to his hardening cock and taking hold she stroked it back to full hardness. Quickly he rolled on top of her and again thrust his cock deep into her cunt. Intent upon his own pleasure he rapidly fucked her until what little semen he had left was ejaculated into her.
I carefully slinked away and got home before Julie returned. I did not let her know what I had seen because I hoped I would see her being done again. The bonus I had some of it on my video cam. When she got home she went straight to the bathroom claiming she needed a bath because she was tired. When I heard her go from the bath to the bedroom I went up. The raging hard I had got from watching her with Brett was very apparent. In bed I felt her wince as I touched her cunt tender from her earlier shagging. Undeterred I shoved my cock into her and quickly shot my own load of spunk into her. It had been a great day – and hopefully more to come.