1. Ann Meets John


    Date: 5/5/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Drug, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Threesome, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: rueyov, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    Ann Meets John One of my kinks is that I love to watch my wife, Ann, getting fucked by other guys and we had gradually drifted into a swinging life style. She did not reciprocate, allowing me to fuck strange women, due to her jealousy, but watching her writhe and scream under some stranger while I and sometimes a group of people watched, was more than enough. I would finish her off later. It astonished me that you can just Google swinging or lifestyle and find locations for swing parties with phone numbers and addresses. I don’t know if this is still so or not. On a typical Friday night we would drive about 30 miles south of San Jose to our favorite swing house and get a motel room. This particular operation was in a nearby old farm house and since I usually drank too much in anticipation of watching her get fucked and she would get pretty high anticipating getting fucked, we didn’t want to risk a DUI. Actually I drank too much on any occasion and this was an emerging problem in our marriage. The motel room also provided an opportunity to engage in a related kink, that of exposing her to voyeurs. I always requested a ground floor room looking onto the parking lot presumably so I could keep an eye on my car. The motel was not crowded on a Friday night so the room was often near the entrance where there would be the most traffic. Ann is quite an exhibitionist and didn’t object to the curtains being left open while she showered and changed into something sexy for the party. I ...
    would usually fuck her on our return with the drapes open some; enough to look like an over-sight but give a passerby a good look. On return, she would undress, get under the sheets and go sound asleep. She sleeps the sleep of the dead and I can do almost anything to her in this state especially after drinking and fucking. I would pull the sheets down and leave her naked on the bed and spread her legs. A lamp was left on next to her and I would retire to a chair in a darkened corner of the room, sip on a stiff vodka tonic, stroke myself and watch for customers. Sooner or later, someone would come by, stop and get a good view of this beautiful, naked woman, legs spread apart sporting a full, curly, dark bush. On more than one occasion, they would snap a few pictures which really turned me on. I could imagine some guy jacking off to her naked pics and sharing them with his buds. Usually it was only couples allowed but at this place, single men could attend Friday night but were charged a pretty high surcharge and limited to 2 or 3. Actually the stag surcharge is a pretty good deal compared with hiring a hooker and a lot safer and the women one might fuck were not hardened pros. The con is that the guy might not get laid; it’s the woman’s choice and there was a strict no means no policy. The lady who ran the place had a resident thug and if someone got out of line he would be ejected and never allowed back. A normal Friday night crowd would be 6 to 8 couples and 2 or 3 stags. This ...
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