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One afternoon I got off work early and decided to enter the house through the basement, not wanting to disturb my wife who works at home.

I headed straight into my man cave where I could stay out of the way and watch the game in peace.

When I turned on the TV, I was faced with various viewpoints from our house’s security cameras instead. Movement in the top right corner of the screen caught my eye. It was our bedroom; I’d installed security cameras after our house had been robbed. But it wasn’t a burglar in our room. No, it was my wife, Sarah, and our housekeeper, on display, courtesy of many well-placed cameras.

I could tell right away that something was different about this encounter. The women’s lazy, sexy smiles clued me in. I expanded the image and sat back, assessing the scene as it played out before me. My eyes widened and my pulse spiked as I considered the possibility that my fantasy of watching my wife with another woman could actually become reality.

I sank into the couch as I watched Lina gently push my wife onto the mattress. Sarah was giggling, circling her arms around Lina’s neck as she planted a kiss on the housekeeper’s lips. The two girls wriggled their bodies together, and I felt my cock begin to swell.

After a few minutes of sensual kissing, Lina moved herself to the side and slid down to the carpet, tugging Sarah by her ankles and draping her legs over the side of the bed. When Lina’s head disappeared between my wife’s legs, I almost lost it. I knew I wasn’t the only guy on earth who’d fantasized about seeing his wife have a lesbian encounter; I just couldn’t believe I was lucky enough to actually see the sexiness unfold before me.

My eyes remained glued to the screen as Lina used her tongue to drive Sarah wild, swiping it up and down her slit. Lina spread my wife’s thighs wide and lapped frantically at Sarah’s clit. My bride gripped the sheets and arched off the bed, grinding her pussy into her lover’s face when the pleasure became too much. As her body relaxed somewhat, Sarah slid her palms to her hips in a sensual caress, easing them upward and across the smooth plane of her stomach, right up to those plump breasts I love to lick and suck.

Sarah gently massaged her abundant tits. Then massaging morphed into little pinches as she worked her nipples, her head lolling in delight. My mouth watered as I longed to pull one of those beautiful pink buds into my mouth and tickle it with my tongue. The fact that I couldn’t was an exquisite sort of torture that only made my dick harder.

Had Sarah always had bisexual tendencies? And more importantly, how could I convince her to indulge her lust in front of me, in person?

I brought my focus back to the screen just in time to see Lina’s skating her palms up Sarah’s thighs. The caress made Sarah tremble, her hands reaching out to Lina’s to move them up to her breasts and replace her own. Lina’s head reappeared, her smile bright, before her tongue darted out to lick her glossy lips and make me groan.

She stroked Sarah’s breasts, fingertips dancing delicately along those fleshy curves. As Sarah slid her own hand down to her core, Lina giggled and murmured something in Sarah’s ear. Then she tickled my wife’s nipples and pinched them, making Sarah groan with abandon. Sarah’s hips beat a steady rhythm against the bed, wordlessly begging for more.

When Lina latched her lips over one nipple, Sarah groaned and her breaths quickened. She tangled her fingers through Lina’s hair, keeping the housekeeper’s mouth firmly in place. It was more pleasure than Sarah’s body could take and her hips bucked furiously. Having seen this behavior before myself, I knew that Sarah was on the verge of a mind-altering orgasm, and I couldn’t wait to see it happen.

“Her moans turned to screams as Lina added some fingers to the mix.”

When Sarah placed her hands on Lina’s head and pushed her back down to the promised land, my erection grew too desperate to be ignored. My dick strained against the fly of my jeans, begging to be released and demanding some fun.

Still, I didn’t move. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Sarah. She looked so free, so vibrant. I vowed to keep my eyes open the next time we fucked. No matter how badly my body aches to let go, I will never allow myself to miss a moment of her pleasure ever again. Watching my wife writhe beneath another woman as she came was one of the hottest, most erotic things I’ve ever experienced, and I wanted to see more.

Patience is not a virtue Sarah possesses, so I wasn’t surprised to see her push Lina onto her back and take charge of the situation.

I swallowed hard, transfixed as I watched my wife rub her double-Ds against Lina’s small, perky breasts. Sarah lowered her head and sucked one of Lina’s nipples between her lips, making the smaller girl sigh prettily. Then my wife slowly trailed her hand down Lina’s side before slipping between the housekeeper’s thighs to stroke her center.

Lina moaned, her hips working frantically against Sarah’s hand. She met Sarah thrust for thrust, rolling her hips so that her clit brushed against Sarah’s palm, amplifying her pleasure.

Suddenly, Lina’s hips stilled as her body tensed. She gently bit down on Sarah’s shoulder, barely containing her screams as she took her pleasure. Then she tapped Sarah’s shoulder, gently lifting her chin to look her in the eye.

I leaned forward, my eyes glued to the screen. Please don’t stop, baby.

Sarah smiled, flicking her tongue across Lina’s lips before plunging into a hot, rough kiss. But then Sarah broke away, climbing onto the bed and crawling to the center to recline across the pillows.

Sarah popped one finger into her mouth, then two, before raising her free hand to beckon Lina closer. Then Sarah did something I never expected. She slid those deliciously wet fingers deep inside her own pussy, giving the camera a bird’s-eye view of her pretty pussy being penetrated.

Lina crawled toward her, clearly enjoying the sight as much as I was. She nestled herself between Sarah’s thighs and began to kiss a trail up her legs. She started with the right, gently working her way to Sarah’s core. If Sarah’s anguished gasp was anything to go by, Lina was purposefully avoiding her pussy, skirting around the delicate area as she kissed her way back down Sarah’s left leg.

Though I wasn’t in the room, I could taste Sarah’s arousal. Desperation colored her face, her expression begging Lina for release. But instead Lina shimmied her way up Sarah’s body, positioning her knees so that her pussy hovered above Sarah’s tongue.

Watching my wife reach around to grip Lina’s ass as she ate her out was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life. I’m not going to lie, I’d always admired Lina’s ass. Discreetly, of course. But now, seeing that ass bouncing above my wife’s tits as the ladies raced toward their orgasms drove me crazy. I wondered what would happen if I wandered up to the bedroom and surprised them.

But I didn’t. Damn it, I wasn’t willing to risk making this all come to an end. It was like watching my own personal porno produced by my wife for me, in the privacy of my own home, starring the woman I loved and the one I ached to touch. Really aside from joining in, what could be better?

Lina threw her head back, a smile on her lips as she found her release. Her body sagged forward, looking spent from an earth-shattering orgasm.

At first I thought they were done. I sank back into the couch, aroused and wanting a hell of a lot more. Luckily for me, Lina did not disappoint. She eased herself back down Sarah’s body, lying atop her and focusing again on her tits. They seemed to be her favorite part of Sarah. We have that in common.

Sarah’s legs wrapped around Lina’s waist, perfectly angling her hips to bring her clit against Lina’s skin. As she found a rhythm she liked, I finally gave into my own urges and freed my cock. As I slid my fist up and down the shaft, my eyes never left the screen. I worked myself up to the same rhythm Sarah set, my balls turning tight in an instant.

When Lina slid down Sarah’s body to continue her naughty tongue-work, I picked up my pace, careening toward an orgasm so intense I struggled to keep my eyes open. But no way in hell was I missing the big finish.

Sarah braced herself on the bed, her feet planted on the mattress as she angled her hips upward. Her moans turned to screams as Lina added some fingers to the mix, and then pushed harder and deeper. Sarah looked desperate and delirious.

Lina clearly loved to play games. She got up and moved to Sarah’s side, presenting me with the perfect shot of my hot wife. She shoved two fingers back inside Sarah’s pussy, pumping furiously as Sarah met her thrust for thrust.

Lina moved with a speed and agility that mesmerized me. The harder Lina worked Sarah’s pussy, the wilder Sarah got, her fingers tearing at the sheets as she reveled in the pleasure.

I’ve never worked Sarah so hard; I never realized she wanted me to. Sarah’s reactions to Lina’s intense touch revealed a new side of my wife, one I planned to explore thoroughly.

Suddenly Sarah sat up, her mouth forming a perfect little “O” before she fell back, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. Then I saw firsthand why Lina had moved. As Sarah came, her body released a rush of clear liquid, her body quaking as pleasure wrung out every last bit of her erotic energy.

Though I wasn’t with her, my body seemed to absorb Sarah’s pleasure, ratcheting up my arousal until I was one thrust away from my own explosion. Another pump and I was gone, my groan echoing throughout the basement.

Now that I think about it, the groan is definitely what gave me away. The moment I caught my breath I glanced back up at the screen, laughing at the looks of fear and confusion blooming on the faces of my own personal porn stars. I laughed, wondering how long it would take Sarah to figure out I’d been home all along.

She didn’t have anything to worry about. I wasn’t angry about her hooking up with Lina. I just wanted an invite next time. Yeah, Sarah and I definitely needed to have a talk, but my only demand was that from now on I get a front-row seat. If we could throw in a bit of audience participation, well that would be even better.

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One afternoon I got off work early and decided to enter the house through the basement, not wanting to disturb my wife who works at home.

I headed straight into my man cave where I could stay out of the way and watch the game in peace.

When I turned on the TV, I was faced with various viewpoints from our house’s security cameras instead. Movement in the top right corner of the screen caught my eye. It was our bedroom; I’d installed security cameras after our house had been robbed. But it wasn’t a burglar in our room. No, it was my wife, Sarah, and our housekeeper, on display, courtesy of many well-placed cameras.

I could tell right away that something was different about this encounter. The women’s lazy, sexy smiles clued me in. I expanded the image and sat back, assessing the scene as it played out before me. My eyes widened and my pulse spiked as I considered the possibility that my fantasy of watching my wife with another woman could actually become reality.

I sank into the couch as I watched Lina gently push my wife onto the mattress. Sarah was giggling, circling her arms around Lina’s neck as she planted a kiss on the housekeeper’s lips. The two girls wriggled their bodies together, and I felt my cock begin to swell.

After a few minutes of sensual kissing, Lina moved herself to the side and slid down to the carpet, tugging Sarah by her ankles and draping her legs over the side of the bed. When Lina’s head disappeared between my wife’s legs, I almost lost it. I knew I wasn’t the only guy on earth who’d fantasized about seeing his wife have a lesbian encounter; I just couldn’t believe I was lucky enough to actually see the sexiness unfold before me.

My eyes remained glued to the screen as Lina used her tongue to drive Sarah wild, swiping it up and down her slit. Lina spread my wife’s thighs wide and lapped frantically at Sarah’s clit. My bride gripped the sheets and arched off the bed, grinding her pussy into her lover’s face when the pleasure became too much. As her body relaxed somewhat, Sarah slid her palms to her hips in a sensual caress, easing them upward and across the smooth plane of her stomach, right up to those plump breasts I love to lick and suck.

Sarah gently massaged her abundant tits. Then massaging morphed into little pinches as she worked her nipples, her head lolling in delight. My mouth watered as I longed to pull one of those beautiful pink buds into my mouth and tickle it with my tongue. The fact that I couldn’t was an exquisite sort of torture that only made my dick harder.

Had Sarah always had bisexual tendencies? And more importantly, how could I convince her to indulge her lust in front of me, in person?

I brought my focus back to the screen just in time to see Lina’s skating her palms up Sarah’s thighs. The caress made Sarah tremble, her hands reaching out to Lina’s to move them up to her breasts and replace her own. Lina’s head reappeared, her smile bright, before her tongue darted out to lick her glossy lips and make me groan.

She stroked Sarah’s breasts, fingertips dancing delicately along those fleshy curves. As Sarah slid her own hand down to her core, Lina giggled and murmured something in Sarah’s ear. Then she tickled my wife’s nipples and pinched them, making Sarah groan with abandon. Sarah’s hips beat a steady rhythm against the bed, wordlessly begging for more.

When Lina latched her lips over one nipple, Sarah groaned and her breaths quickened. She tangled her fingers through Lina’s hair, keeping the housekeeper’s mouth firmly in place. It was more pleasure than Sarah’s body could take and her hips bucked furiously. Having seen this behavior before myself, I knew that Sarah was on the verge of a mind-altering orgasm, and I couldn’t wait to see it happen.

“Her moans turned to screams as Lina added some fingers to the mix.”

When Sarah placed her hands on Lina’s head and pushed her back down to the promised land, my erection grew too desperate to be ignored. My dick strained against the fly of my jeans, begging to be released and demanding some fun.

Still, I didn’t move. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Sarah. She looked so free, so vibrant. I vowed to keep my eyes open the next time we fucked. No matter how badly my body aches to let go, I will never allow myself to miss a moment of her pleasure ever again. Watching my wife writhe beneath another woman as she came was one of the hottest, most erotic things I’ve ever experienced, and I wanted to see more.

Patience is not a virtue Sarah possesses, so I wasn’t surprised to see her push Lina onto her back and take charge of the situation.

I swallowed hard, transfixed as I watched my wife rub her double-Ds against Lina’s small, perky breasts. Sarah lowered her head and sucked one of Lina’s nipples between her lips, making the smaller girl sigh prettily. Then my wife slowly trailed her hand down Lina’s side before slipping between the housekeeper’s thighs to stroke her center.

Lina moaned, her hips working frantically against Sarah’s hand. She met Sarah thrust for thrust, rolling her hips so that her clit brushed against Sarah’s palm, amplifying her pleasure.

Suddenly, Lina’s hips stilled as her body tensed. She gently bit down on Sarah’s shoulder, barely containing her screams as she took her pleasure. Then she tapped Sarah’s shoulder, gently lifting her chin to look her in the eye.

I leaned forward, my eyes glued to the screen. Please don’t stop, baby.

Sarah smiled, flicking her tongue across Lina’s lips before plunging into a hot, rough kiss. But then Sarah broke away, climbing onto the bed and crawling to the center to recline across the pillows.

Sarah popped one finger into her mouth, then two, before raising her free hand to beckon Lina closer. Then Sarah did something I never expected. She slid those deliciously wet fingers deep inside her own pussy, giving the camera a bird’s-eye view of her pretty pussy being penetrated.

Lina crawled toward her, clearly enjoying the sight as much as I was. She nestled herself between Sarah’s thighs and began to kiss a trail up her legs. She started with the right, gently working her way to Sarah’s core. If Sarah’s anguished gasp was anything to go by, Lina was purposefully avoiding her pussy, skirting around the delicate area as she kissed her way back down Sarah’s left leg.

Though I wasn’t in the room, I could taste Sarah’s arousal. Desperation colored her face, her expression begging Lina for release. But instead Lina shimmied her way up Sarah’s body, positioning her knees so that her pussy hovered above Sarah’s tongue.

Watching my wife reach around to grip Lina’s ass as she ate her out was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life. I’m not going to lie, I’d always admired Lina’s ass. Discreetly, of course. But now, seeing that ass bouncing above my wife’s tits as the ladies raced toward their orgasms drove me crazy. I wondered what would happen if I wandered up to the bedroom and surprised them.

But I didn’t. Damn it, I wasn’t willing to risk making this all come to an end. It was like watching my own personal porno produced by my wife for me, in the privacy of my own home, starring the woman I loved and the one I ached to touch. Really aside from joining in, what could be better?

Lina threw her head back, a smile on her lips as she found her release. Her body sagged forward, looking spent from an earth-shattering orgasm.

At first I thought they were done. I sank back into the couch, aroused and wanting a hell of a lot more. Luckily for me, Lina did not disappoint. She eased herself back down Sarah’s body, lying atop her and focusing again on her tits. They seemed to be her favorite part of Sarah. We have that in common.

Sarah’s legs wrapped around Lina’s waist, perfectly angling her hips to bring her clit against Lina’s skin. As she found a rhythm she liked, I finally gave into my own urges and freed my cock. As I slid my fist up and down the shaft, my eyes never left the screen. I worked myself up to the same rhythm Sarah set, my balls turning tight in an instant.

When Lina slid down Sarah’s body to continue her naughty tongue-work, I picked up my pace, careening toward an orgasm so intense I struggled to keep my eyes open. But no way in hell was I missing the big finish.

Sarah braced herself on the bed, her feet planted on the mattress as she angled her hips upward. Her moans turned to screams as Lina added some fingers to the mix, and then pushed harder and deeper. Sarah looked desperate and delirious.

Lina clearly loved to play games. She got up and moved to Sarah’s side, presenting me with the perfect shot of my hot wife. She shoved two fingers back inside Sarah’s pussy, pumping furiously as Sarah met her thrust for thrust.

Lina moved with a speed and agility that mesmerized me. The harder Lina worked Sarah’s pussy, the wilder Sarah got, her fingers tearing at the sheets as she reveled in the pleasure.

I’ve never worked Sarah so hard; I never realized she wanted me to. Sarah’s reactions to Lina’s intense touch revealed a new side of my wife, one I planned to explore thoroughly.

Suddenly Sarah sat up, her mouth forming a perfect little “O” before she fell back, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. Then I saw firsthand why Lina had moved. As Sarah came, her body released a rush of clear liquid, her body quaking as pleasure wrung out every last bit of her erotic energy.

Though I wasn’t with her, my body seemed to absorb Sarah’s pleasure, ratcheting up my arousal until I was one thrust away from my own explosion. Another pump and I was gone, my groan echoing throughout the basement.

Now that I think about it, the groan is definitely what gave me away. The moment I caught my breath I glanced back up at the screen, laughing at the looks of fear and confusion blooming on the faces of my own personal porn stars. I laughed, wondering how long it would take Sarah to figure out I’d been home all along.

She didn’t have anything to worry about. I wasn’t angry about her hooking up with Lina. I just wanted an invite next time. Yeah, Sarah and I definitely needed to have a talk, but my only demand was that from now on I get a front-row seat. If we could throw in a bit of audience participation, well that would be even better.

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