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My wife and I have always had an unconventional sort of marriage. Besides our openness with each other and our willingness to try anything dirty, we both enjoy occasional dalliances with other lovers. Sometimes this takes the form of a threesome or a pre-arranged liaison. Our union is not a full-time open marriage, and we don’t really engage with the swinger community. But Adriana and I always negotiate and check in with each other if and when the opportunity arises to have a little extra fun. Lately though, I’ve really gotten a kick out of taking the initiative to plan some of my wife’s adventures — especially when I’m stuck out of town on business. This gives us something hot to talk about, but I also love watching her and her lovers via webcam.

“When my company sent me to Japan for a month this summer, I decided to plan an extra-sexy surprise. My wife is 45, yet she still looks at least a decade younger — thanks to fitness routines and some great genes. Consequently, she always has younger guys hitting on her, and our Mrs. Robinson jokes sometimes veer into crazy fantasies. Before I left, I asked her if a hookup with a younger guy was something she’d like in real-life — since she’s never previously had the experience — and happily, she said yes.

Some friends of friends connected me with a discreet, professional gentleman, who specializes in giving women head-to-toe pleasure with body massages — and other activities.  His name was Gregory, and he was the living embodiment of my wife’s college jock fantasies. He was six-foot-two and sported lean muscles. He also had light blue eyes and dark blond hair. He could have passed for a certain movie star’s younger brother — or a member of a ’90s boyband.

I sent my wife his picture, and she instantly video-called me to say, “Honey! Are you serious? That’s who you have coming over?”

I assured her, “Yes. Gregory will be there Friday at 7 p.m. Your appointment is made, and I’ll have a live feed if you position the camera by the bed.”

Adriana practically squealed with glee and said, “I can’t wait!”

“So I did well?”

“If he’s as good as he looks, I’m going to fire my secretary and have you make all my appointments from now on,” she teased.

The day Gregory was due to pleasure my wife, Adriana and I connected. We ran through the setup to ensure I would have a perfect livestream of the goings-on.

“What are you wearing for him?” I asked.

“Well, it’s a massage, right?”

“Yes. And don’t forget the happy ending,” I joked.

“I was thinking a satin robe would suffice.”

“The long burgundy one?”

“I can do that.” Adriana blew me a kiss. “Signing off for now. See you soon.”

The hours dragged by for me as I waited for my wife to call. When Adriana did, she was no longer alone.

Gregory offered a friendly wave while standing alongside my girl. I saw he’d arrived with a portable massage table.

“Thanks so much for taking good care of my wife, Gregory,” I said.

“Well, I hope you’ll both enjoy this. Thank you for the invitation.” Then Gregory turned to my wife and said, “Adriana, anything you want, just ask. This time is all about you.”

“That’s right. You heard him, baby,” I said.

Adriana seemed to be carefully considering our words before replying, “Well, in that case, we should start getting comfortable.” She slipped out of her robe and turned, so I could see her full-frontal nudity.

“Wow, you’re a lucky man,” Gregory spoke in the background. As he stripped down to his boxer briefs, my wife looked back at me with a thrilled expression on her face.

“Oh goodness, look at this young stud,” Adriana said, fawning over her guest. “I’m in for a treat.” He laughed softly. “OK, I’m ready for my massage now.”

By that point, Gregory had finished setting up his table and invited her to climb aboard.

“Make yourself at home, and let me know if you want any adjustments,” he said.

Adriana lay facedown, squirmed delightedly and said, “Oh wow, this towel is so soft.”

“Only the best,” Gregory replied, glancing back at the webcam. “Is the view OK?”

“Oh, it’s spectacular,” I assured him.

The high-def webcam with its wide-angle lens delivered a perfect, unpixelated view of my wife’s beautiful legs and booty.

“I’m going to start at the top and work my way down, if that works for you, Adriana.”

“Mmm-hmm,” my wife replied, already sounding mighty relaxed.

Gregory took a squirt bottle from a portable warmer and drizzled oil along Adriana’s back. Streams of liquid coated her flawless skin, decorating the sumptuous curves of her ass.

The young stud ran his strong hands up and down her body, kneading her flesh.

“How does that feel?” he asked.

“Amazing,” Adriana sighed.

Gregory went about working out the tension in Adriana’s neck and shoulders. As he moved lower, she appeared to relax more. He poured even more slick oil over her ass cheeks and down her legs.

“I’ll jump down to your feet and work up now,” he told her.

“Oh God, this feels so good,” she sighed.

“Most people don’t realize how sensual the feet are or realize that certain pressure points can trigger sensations elsewhere,” Gregory commented. “Like this.”

Adriana gasped and marveled, “Oh my God — it’s like my toe and my clit are connected!”

Gregory added, “The more relaxed you are, the more sensation you’ll feel.”

“No kidding,” I said under my breath.

I leaned closer to my laptop screen, mesmerized by Gregory’s masterful strokes. After lavishing attention on Adriana’s feet, he kneaded his way to her thighs and glutes.

Adriana inhaled sharply and moaned, “Oh God, I am so wet.”

“I’m doing something right then.”

“Mmm, yes. A lot of things. Show my husband what you did,” Adriana said, squirming excitedly.

Gregory tenderly pulled apart her ass cheeks, which provided me a high-def view of my wife’s butthole and her soaked peach with its fully engorged lips.

“Ready for me to do your front?” Gregory asked.

“Mmm, twist my arm,” Adriana teased before rolling over.

Gregory used a pillow to gently prop up her head. I believed the gesture had a dual purpose. Of course, he wanted my wife to be comfortable. But I think he also wanted to ensure I could watch the pleasure building on my wife’s beautiful face.

He started at her neck and collarbone, but he swiftly moved on to her breasts. I held my breath as he trickled oil over her stiff nipples. The shiny rivulets ran down her tremendous twin peaks.

“Ever had a nipple orgasm before?” Gregory asked as he gently plucked at her sensitive buds and rolled them between his fingers.

Adriana moaned and admitted, “I always thought it was possible, but I also always leapt ahead to other stuff.”

Her eyes drifted closed as her hand crept toward her pussy.

But Gregory stopped her and said, “Please, allow me.”

Startled, Ariana’s eyes sprang open, but as she gazed at Gregory, she nodded.

“We’ll save the nipple orgasms for another time and cut to the chase right now,” he said. Glancing back at the camera, he told me, “I’m going to move the webcam so you can see exactly what I’m doing.”

From there, I watched what I can only describe as masterful pussy play. Gregory parted my wife’s flower petal-like pussy lips. He slowly stroked her inner labia with his thumbs, while his middle fingers applied gentle pressure around her clitoris. He later explained that helps boost circulation, which means more intense orgasms. Even though he did this for only a few moments, by the time he was finished, my wife’s clit was more swollen than I’d ever seen it. He was careful not to directly touch her sensitive button, though. He used two fingers to administer a slow internal massage, while his thumb circled her clit.

Adriana was drawing progressively deeper breaths, which soon transformed into erratic panting.

“Oh my God!” my wife cried out as her whole body seemed to quiver.

Gregory increased the intensity of his finger-fucking, and that brought us to the magic moment. He used the fingers of his other hand to pluck at her clit and send her over the edge. Adriana was so wet I would not have been surprised if there was sizable puddle on the towel beneath her. It was wild watching her release as an observer. I definitely saw things differently by appreciating her from a distance. I overlooked so many details when I was busy directly participating in her pleasure.

A thin sheen of perspiration covered her blushing body in the wake of her climax. Ever the professional, Gregory immediately got her a fresh towel and let her decompress before continuing.

“Wow,” I finally uttered. I hadn’t realized I’d been so radio silent, but words were failing me. “That was so sexy.”

“It felt pretty sexy, too,” Adriana sighed. “I love you so much, baby,” she said while gazing at the camera. Then she turned her attention to our guest and added, “Thank you, Gregory.”

He assured her, “The pleasure was mine.”

“Speaking of your pleasure,” my naughty wife said as she sat up. “I want to play with the gorgeous hunk of man-meat who’s been teasing me all night.”

“I’d like that,” Gregory replied, his voice husky and low.

My wife blew me a kiss before she pulled down Gregory’s boxer briefs and revealed his generously sized dick.

“Oh my,” Adriana whispered as she tenderly caressed his erection. “I can never resist a big one.”

“Bon appétit, baby,” I joked.

My nympho wife happily took Gregory’s colossal cock in her mouth. But once she had Gregory pumped and primed, she had to have him in her pussy, too.

“If this dick is half as good as those fingers were, I’m going to really enjoy this,” Adriana said.

Adriana got up and moved the camera, so I could properly witness what was about to go down on our marital bed. She positioned herself in the middle of the mattress on all fours. She twerked and bounced, flaunting her fabulous ass.

“Want me to give you a POV shoot?” Gregory asked.

“Oh hell, yeah,” I told him.

Gregory took the tiny cam and held it above my wife’s ass, giving me a great view of his dick slowly entering Adriana’s pussy from behind.

“Look at that,” I marveled as I began stroking my own bulge. “How’s he feel, honey?”

“So fucking good,” Adriana moaned. “I want to be fucked hard and deep!”

“Don’t let her down, man,” I said. “Put the camera on the nightstand.”

Gregory answered, “Will do.”

He started off fucking her slowly, and insatiable Adriana kept reaching down to rub her clit. As his pace intensified, I heard their bodies slapping together. The sound was such a turn-on. I also enjoyed seeing him spank her ass and spread her cheeks really wide to help me witness how deep he was skewering her.

As Gregory rammed my wife into another screaming orgasm, he pulled out and decorated her glistening butt cheeks with ribbons of come. It was nothing short of epic.

Needless to say, I’ll definitely be making my wife another appointment with Gregory — and next time, I want to see them together in person.

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My wife and I have always had an unconventional sort of marriage. Besides our openness with each other and our willingness to try anything dirty, we both enjoy occasional dalliances with other lovers. Sometimes this takes the form of a threesome or a pre-arranged liaison. Our union is not a full-time open marriage, and we don’t really engage with the swinger community. But Adriana and I always negotiate and check in with each other if and when the opportunity arises to have a little extra fun. Lately though, I’ve really gotten a kick out of taking the initiative to plan some of my wife’s adventures — especially when I’m stuck out of town on business. This gives us something hot to talk about, but I also love watching her and her lovers via webcam.

“When my company sent me to Japan for a month this summer, I decided to plan an extra-sexy surprise. My wife is 45, yet she still looks at least a decade younger — thanks to fitness routines and some great genes. Consequently, she always has younger guys hitting on her, and our Mrs. Robinson jokes sometimes veer into crazy fantasies. Before I left, I asked her if a hookup with a younger guy was something she’d like in real-life — since she’s never previously had the experience — and happily, she said yes.

Some friends of friends connected me with a discreet, professional gentleman, who specializes in giving women head-to-toe pleasure with body massages — and other activities.  His name was Gregory, and he was the living embodiment of my wife’s college jock fantasies. He was six-foot-two and sported lean muscles. He also had light blue eyes and dark blond hair. He could have passed for a certain movie star’s younger brother — or a member of a ’90s boyband.

I sent my wife his picture, and she instantly video-called me to say, “Honey! Are you serious? That’s who you have coming over?”

I assured her, “Yes. Gregory will be there Friday at 7 p.m. Your appointment is made, and I’ll have a live feed if you position the camera by the bed.”

Adriana practically squealed with glee and said, “I can’t wait!”

“So I did well?”

“If he’s as good as he looks, I’m going to fire my secretary and have you make all my appointments from now on,” she teased.

The day Gregory was due to pleasure my wife, Adriana and I connected. We ran through the setup to ensure I would have a perfect livestream of the goings-on.

“What are you wearing for him?” I asked.

“Well, it’s a massage, right?”

“Yes. And don’t forget the happy ending,” I joked.

“I was thinking a satin robe would suffice.”

“The long burgundy one?”

“I can do that.” Adriana blew me a kiss. “Signing off for now. See you soon.”

The hours dragged by for me as I waited for my wife to call. When Adriana did, she was no longer alone.

Gregory offered a friendly wave while standing alongside my girl. I saw he’d arrived with a portable massage table.

“Thanks so much for taking good care of my wife, Gregory,” I said.

“Well, I hope you’ll both enjoy this. Thank you for the invitation.” Then Gregory turned to my wife and said, “Adriana, anything you want, just ask. This time is all about you.”

“That’s right. You heard him, baby,” I said.

Adriana seemed to be carefully considering our words before replying, “Well, in that case, we should start getting comfortable.” She slipped out of her robe and turned, so I could see her full-frontal nudity.

“Wow, you’re a lucky man,” Gregory spoke in the background. As he stripped down to his boxer briefs, my wife looked back at me with a thrilled expression on her face.

“Oh goodness, look at this young stud,” Adriana said, fawning over her guest. “I’m in for a treat.” He laughed softly. “OK, I’m ready for my massage now.”

By that point, Gregory had finished setting up his table and invited her to climb aboard.

“Make yourself at home, and let me know if you want any adjustments,” he said.

Adriana lay facedown, squirmed delightedly and said, “Oh wow, this towel is so soft.”

“Only the best,” Gregory replied, glancing back at the webcam. “Is the view OK?”

“Oh, it’s spectacular,” I assured him.

The high-def webcam with its wide-angle lens delivered a perfect, unpixelated view of my wife’s beautiful legs and booty.

“I’m going to start at the top and work my way down, if that works for you, Adriana.”

“Mmm-hmm,” my wife replied, already sounding mighty relaxed.

Gregory took a squirt bottle from a portable warmer and drizzled oil along Adriana’s back. Streams of liquid coated her flawless skin, decorating the sumptuous curves of her ass.

The young stud ran his strong hands up and down her body, kneading her flesh.

“How does that feel?” he asked.

“Amazing,” Adriana sighed.

Gregory went about working out the tension in Adriana’s neck and shoulders. As he moved lower, she appeared to relax more. He poured even more slick oil over her ass cheeks and down her legs.

“I’ll jump down to your feet and work up now,” he told her.

“Oh God, this feels so good,” she sighed.

“Most people don’t realize how sensual the feet are or realize that certain pressure points can trigger sensations elsewhere,” Gregory commented. “Like this.”

Adriana gasped and marveled, “Oh my God — it’s like my toe and my clit are connected!”

Gregory added, “The more relaxed you are, the more sensation you’ll feel.”

“No kidding,” I said under my breath.

I leaned closer to my laptop screen, mesmerized by Gregory’s masterful strokes. After lavishing attention on Adriana’s feet, he kneaded his way to her thighs and glutes.

Adriana inhaled sharply and moaned, “Oh God, I am so wet.”

“I’m doing something right then.”

“Mmm, yes. A lot of things. Show my husband what you did,” Adriana said, squirming excitedly.

Gregory tenderly pulled apart her ass cheeks, which provided me a high-def view of my wife’s butthole and her soaked peach with its fully engorged lips.

“Ready for me to do your front?” Gregory asked.

“Mmm, twist my arm,” Adriana teased before rolling over.

Gregory used a pillow to gently prop up her head. I believed the gesture had a dual purpose. Of course, he wanted my wife to be comfortable. But I think he also wanted to ensure I could watch the pleasure building on my wife’s beautiful face.

He started at her neck and collarbone, but he swiftly moved on to her breasts. I held my breath as he trickled oil over her stiff nipples. The shiny rivulets ran down her tremendous twin peaks.

“Ever had a nipple orgasm before?” Gregory asked as he gently plucked at her sensitive buds and rolled them between his fingers.

Adriana moaned and admitted, “I always thought it was possible, but I also always leapt ahead to other stuff.”

Her eyes drifted closed as her hand crept toward her pussy.

But Gregory stopped her and said, “Please, allow me.”

Startled, Ariana’s eyes sprang open, but as she gazed at Gregory, she nodded.

“We’ll save the nipple orgasms for another time and cut to the chase right now,” he said. Glancing back at the camera, he told me, “I’m going to move the webcam so you can see exactly what I’m doing.”

From there, I watched what I can only describe as masterful pussy play. Gregory parted my wife’s flower petal-like pussy lips. He slowly stroked her inner labia with his thumbs, while his middle fingers applied gentle pressure around her clitoris. He later explained that helps boost circulation, which means more intense orgasms. Even though he did this for only a few moments, by the time he was finished, my wife’s clit was more swollen than I’d ever seen it. He was careful not to directly touch her sensitive button, though. He used two fingers to administer a slow internal massage, while his thumb circled her clit.

Adriana was drawing progressively deeper breaths, which soon transformed into erratic panting.

“Oh my God!” my wife cried out as her whole body seemed to quiver.

Gregory increased the intensity of his finger-fucking, and that brought us to the magic moment. He used the fingers of his other hand to pluck at her clit and send her over the edge. Adriana was so wet I would not have been surprised if there was sizable puddle on the towel beneath her. It was wild watching her release as an observer. I definitely saw things differently by appreciating her from a distance. I overlooked so many details when I was busy directly participating in her pleasure.

A thin sheen of perspiration covered her blushing body in the wake of her climax. Ever the professional, Gregory immediately got her a fresh towel and let her decompress before continuing.

“Wow,” I finally uttered. I hadn’t realized I’d been so radio silent, but words were failing me. “That was so sexy.”

“It felt pretty sexy, too,” Adriana sighed. “I love you so much, baby,” she said while gazing at the camera. Then she turned her attention to our guest and added, “Thank you, Gregory.”

He assured her, “The pleasure was mine.”

“Speaking of your pleasure,” my naughty wife said as she sat up. “I want to play with the gorgeous hunk of man-meat who’s been teasing me all night.”

“I’d like that,” Gregory replied, his voice husky and low.

My wife blew me a kiss before she pulled down Gregory’s boxer briefs and revealed his generously sized dick.

“Oh my,” Adriana whispered as she tenderly caressed his erection. “I can never resist a big one.”

“Bon appétit, baby,” I joked.

My nympho wife happily took Gregory’s colossal cock in her mouth. But once she had Gregory pumped and primed, she had to have him in her pussy, too.

“If this dick is half as good as those fingers were, I’m going to really enjoy this,” Adriana said.

Adriana got up and moved the camera, so I could properly witness what was about to go down on our marital bed. She positioned herself in the middle of the mattress on all fours. She twerked and bounced, flaunting her fabulous ass.

“Want me to give you a POV shoot?” Gregory asked.

“Oh hell, yeah,” I told him.

Gregory took the tiny cam and held it above my wife’s ass, giving me a great view of his dick slowly entering Adriana’s pussy from behind.

“Look at that,” I marveled as I began stroking my own bulge. “How’s he feel, honey?”

“So fucking good,” Adriana moaned. “I want to be fucked hard and deep!”

“Don’t let her down, man,” I said. “Put the camera on the nightstand.”

Gregory answered, “Will do.”

He started off fucking her slowly, and insatiable Adriana kept reaching down to rub her clit. As his pace intensified, I heard their bodies slapping together. The sound was such a turn-on. I also enjoyed seeing him spank her ass and spread her cheeks really wide to help me witness how deep he was skewering her.

As Gregory rammed my wife into another screaming orgasm, he pulled out and decorated her glistening butt cheeks with ribbons of come. It was nothing short of epic.

Needless to say, I’ll definitely be making my wife another appointment with Gregory — and next time, I want to see them together in person.

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