When I met Eve, over ten years ago, there was nothing I wouldn’t have done to satisfy her every wish.

But over the course of our marriage, as I was made to realize a few months ago, I guess I showed her less and less attention, almost to the point of taking her for granted.

What happened began when Eve and I were out for a night on the town and I ran into some buddies at the bar and kind of left her to entertain herself. At times through the night I saw her standing at the jukebox with this guy, or dancing with him, even sitting at a table with him, and she always seemed to be enjoying herself. Thanks to having three older brothers she knows half the male population of our town. I figured it was an old friend and thought nothing of it.

Near closing time Eve found me at the bar, and we went home and had good, normal sex. Everything seemed fine.

The following Wednesday night after supper I was dozing off in my easy chair when the phone rang. Eve picked up quickly, I figured to avoid waking me. She seemed surprised at who was calling and said in a subdued voice, “How did you get my number?” After a long silence she said, “What about my husband?” After another long silence, she said, “I’ll see. I’ve got to go!”

She was caught off guard finding me awake. I asked who’d called, and she said, “It was Jan from work asking if I want to get together with some of the girls Saturday night for a few beers.”

Some of this turned out to be sort of true. It was “Jan from work,” wanting to meet Saturday night for a couple of drinks, but there were no “girls from work” involved — least of all Jan. Jan was a guy from work.

It wasn’t until late Saturday morning that Eve asked if I minded if she went out that night. This was actually fine with me, as I’d made plans to meet some of the guys that night. And we were at the bar watching a late-night “Nationwide” race on the big-screen TV when who should come in but Eve with a guy I figured must be Jan? They went to the back, the dance-hall area, and sat at a table. Because of the lighting contrast between the two areas, I could see them clearly while they couldn’t see me at the bar.

Eve looked fantastic, a lot like she did when we were dating, with her petite frame, tight ass and firm, stand-up tits pushing against the confines of her bra. And she was smiling like I hadn’t seen in years. A twinge of jealously came over me as I watched them dance close, and after the dance I saw a “fuck me” look in Eve’s eyes as she returned to their table with the guy following — with a “tent pole” bulge in his pants.

It was nearing midnight when I watched them leave. Ten minutes later I headed for home, wondering where Jan had taken Eve and hoping she was enjoying this new phase in her life.

When I entered the house I was greeted with the surprise of my life. Standing in the kitchen was my wife, eating a piece of toast with a glass of juice, and asking if I wanted anything! I said no and asked how her night out went. All she said was, “Oh, it was fun.” When she was done, she made small talk all the way to the bedroom, then said she had to use the little girls’ room and would be right back.

I crawled into bed and waited. As Eve approached the bed naked, her swollen nipples and drooping cunt lips told me she was ready for sex!

I couldn’t keep it in any longer and blurted out, “He didn’t fuck you?”

“Who didn’t?” she said.

“That guy Jan you were at the club with,” I said.

“Oh, you know, huh?”

“I was there,” I said.

“You’re not mad?”

“On the contrary,” I said, “I’m disappointed it didn’t happen. The thought of another man inside you gives me a hard-on. I know you’ve never been with any other man, and I think you deserve to know how it feels.”

“What if I like it?”

“Well, I guess it’d be all right,” I said. “I just wouldn’t want to lose you.”

By now we were seated on the bed. I asked Eve if Jan didn’t want to fuck her. “Oh God, yeah!” she said. “He was almost begging me to come home with him. But I told him I couldn’t. He said, ‘Next time!’”

Next time sounded good to me, I said, and she said to her too. I told her when he calls again (and I was sure he would) to tell him I’m out of town for the weekend and he’s welcome to spend the night with her at our house. The best part of my idea was the security cameras we have throughout the house, in every room but the bathroom. I’d be able to watch the entire encounter in living color. Having settled that, we had the best sex we’d had in years.

Sure enough, Wednesday night Jan called again, hoping to see Eve on Saturday night. She told him she’d been hoping he’d call, and they made it a date. Afterward, I told her that I would be in the basement watching it all unfold on the security monitor, and she said she felt better knowing that I was going to be there.

For both of us, it seemed the weekend would never come! When Saturday morning finally arrived, Eve was both nervous and terribly excited. That afternoon I took the kids to my parents’, returning just in time to see Eve before she went out. She looked fantastic in a skimpy black dress with a dramatic vee neckline. While admiring her, I suggested she “lose the bra,” and looking me in the eyes she pulled the straps over her shoulders and pulled the bra off, revealing her already-puffy nipples. I hadn’t seen them like that in years!

She kissed me and said, “I don’t know why you’re letting me do this, but I hope you’re okay with it after.”

I said, “I already told you, I feel I owe it to you. So you bring your guy home and have some fun.”

Later she filled me in on what happened before they got home. Jan was waiting at the club, and they danced close, and he kept telling her how fantastic she looked. Near closing, he asked if she’d like to come home with him for the night. She told him she couldn’t do that. “But if you are up for it, my husband’s out of town tonight, and I’d enjoy your company at my house.” He agreed eagerly and soon was following her to our house in his car.

All this time I was trying to watch TV, but my mind drifted constantly to what I was going to be watching later. I checked the monitor and all the cameras, twice, before adjourning to my “viewing room,” the basement laundry room, a little past one in the morning. On the outside view I watched as car after car passed, till finally Eve pulled in our drive. But she was alone!

I held my breath until another car pulled up in front of our house. With my heart pounding I watched Jan exit his car and meet Eve at the front door. Switching to the living-room camera, I saw them enter laughing. After Eve closed the door behind Jan, she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. As they continued their embrace, a twinge of jealousy came over me.

Eve stepped away and announced that she had to visit the little girls’ room and would be right back. She said for Jan to make himself at home. She returned after about five minutes, and all but leapt onto him seated on the couch. As she straddled him, he put his hands on her shoulders and pulled the dress straps down her arms. He kissed each of her tits and cupped them.

As he fondled them, she tilted her head back and, to my surprise, grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, revealing that she wasn’t wearing panties. “Say, would you like some of this?” she asked brazenly.

Gingerly, he rolled her off him and sat her next to him. He slid his right hand, with the middle finger extended, between her legs and presumably slid the finger in. As he fingered her, she had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip and moaning.

In only a few minutes she sat upright and grabbed his neck and asked, “Care to join me in the bedroom?”

He said, “Lead the way!” and followed close behind her, removing his shirt.

Switching to the bedroom camera, I watched Eve ask Jan to unzip her dress, then let it fall to the floor. My hard-on throbbed as I stared at my wife standing naked in front of another man. She ran her hands over his muscular chest, then unbuckled his belt, opened his pants and lowered them to the floor. She lowered herself to pull his briefs down, and I held my breath. Since he had his back to the camera, I couldn’t see what she was seeing, and since my wife was squatting, I couldn’t see her face either.

I realized that I didn’t know what I was hoping to see! As far as I knew, this was the first real live cock other than my own that Eve had ever seen, and while I don’t have anything to be ashamed of in the cock department, I also don’t have anything to brag about. What if Jan’s cock was really big? How would I feel about that? Would it make me less of a man in my wife’s eyes?

All I could really see was that she had both hands buried in his crotch, stroking energetically at whatever she’d found there. Then he bent down and scooped her up and placed her on our bed, and I saw first the dreamy look on my wife’s face, and then Jan’s erect manhood. I was kind of surprised to see that, while it was perfectly proportioned to his incredible physique, it wasn’t huge, probably not much bigger than mine. But Eve seemed transfixed by it. And I have to say that, while I’m not gay, Jan’s nude body looked awesome. I felt some of the excitement that my wife seemed to be feeling.

He straddled her on the bed, and immediately she clutched at his hips, drawing his beautiful cock closer, till it was within range of her mouth, when he began feeding it to her, nice and slow. I focused the camera lens to close-up to catch it disappearing down her throat, and I can only describe what I could see of the look on her face as “ecstatic.”

Eventually Jan’s bone was buried all the way, and Eve purred while she sucked on it. After a while, though, she gently pulled it out of her mouth with a “pop,” and chilled me when she said, “Shove it in my pussy.”

He positioned himself between her spread legs and lined his cockhead up with her slit, then eased it in. As she gasped, I switched the camera focus to wide-angle and saw that she was keeping a tight grip on the bed sheets while he worked his way inside her. I realized his cock must be enough thicker than mine to make it heavy going, but he just took his time, and while he bent over her easing his beautiful shaft in, they both reached out and fondled whatever they could get hold of on each other’s body.

When Jan was in all the way, he leaned in even more, until he was able to kiss Eve. While maintaining mouth contact, he began slowly pulling his cock out and sliding it back in, gradually picking up the pace, then slowing down again. Now Eve is used to me giving her 15 minutes, maybe 20 — on a really good night half an hour — but this guy just kept fucking and fucking her, driving her wild while kissing her passionately. I had my cock out and jerked myself to two climaxes, and they were still going at it!

Periodically they changed positions, and I let go of my raging cock long enough to make sure I captured it all on film. Finally, with Jan back on top, he bellowed, “I’m going to come in you! I’m going to fill you with hot come!” And she cried out, “Give it to me, baby!”

Then Jan was groaning, “Oh yeah, I’m coming! I’m coming!” And as he did, Eve let out a scream. While she shouted incoherently, I saw her whole body convulsing in climax. She held on to him while he finished thrusting in her and she finished coming, and when he finally withdrew, she maneuvered his massive body on top of her and pulled him close so that he was totally lying on top of her, with their mouths glued together and her hands roaming all over his naked torso.

Finally he rolled off her and lay beside her, enfolding her in his arms. In time I realized that they’d fallen asleep locked in each other’s embrace.

At some point I too must have fallen asleep. When I awoke, I saw my wife avidly fondling her sleeping lover’s big, hard body, eventually zeroing in on his cock, which she soon had back at full staff. Awake now, he smiled and said, “You mean you didn’t get enough of that?”

Shaking her head, Eve said, “I don’t think I could ever get enough of that!” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Then I noticed that my cock too was hard! As Eve climbed on top of Jan, I decided I’d seen enough for now and slipped out of the room, knowing I could eventually see all the action on video.

It was nearly noon when Jan finally left. Eve came to the basement to get me, and couldn’t thank me enough for allowing her that experience. And for weeks after, our sex was fantastic!

One Friday night about a month later, Eve and a couple of her girlfriends went to the movies, and afterward stopped off for a drink. She was hoping she’d run into Jan, she told me later, but he wasn’t to be found. When her girlfriends were ready to leave, she told them to go on without her — she had to use the ladies’ room first.

As she made her way through the bar, a tall, good-looking fellow asked if she was Eve. Cautiously, she said yes, and he introduced himself as Howie, saying they’d gone to grade school together. She dimly remembered a kid of that name. He invited her to have a drink, hinting that he had something to ask her. Her curiosity piqued, she agreed.

Over drinks the guy said that his friend Jan had told him “everything the two of you did a few weeks ago.”

“Everything?” she said.

He nodded and went on: “He said you were like no woman he’s ever had, and I know Jan well enough to know the number and quality of women that covers. He told me that if I ever got the chance, I should jump at it.”

Eve excused herself to use the rest room and called me. As it happened, I was at a bar myself, enjoying a beer after dropping the kids at grandma’s. She sounded really serious. I said, “What is it, hon?”

“I don’t have much time,” she said. “You want to make another movie tonight?”

As a matter of fact, I’d been trying to find a way to bring up the subject. I said, “Sure, why not? If you want to. Who’s the lucky guy?”

“It’ll be a surprise,” she said. “I’ll give you a few minutes to get home. Love ya!”

I had no sooner got myself situated in the laundry room than the lovebirds walked in the house. I still had no idea who the guy was, but Eve was more focused this time than the first and wasted no time getting started. She shed her blouse and then, standing in front of him, reached back to unhook her bra and just shrugged the thing off.

The guy, seeing bare tits, flat-out attacked them with his mouth and hands. She was loving the attention. He undid her slacks and pulled them down, panties and all, then picked her up naked and asked, “Which way to the bedroom?”

Eve motioned down the hall, and then they appeared on the bedroom camera. He laid her on the bed and she watched him strip. His cock was as stiff as a post, with a slight curve. When he crawled on the bed, she grabbed it and guided it to its target. She gasped as he pushed in. In seconds he was fucking her. Sweat glistened on his back and her hair was saturated.

My hard-on throbbed as I watched, until finally the guy arched his back and exploded in Eve, then quickly withdrew and started to dress. The look on her face said she was enjoying her new lifestyle! After he thanked her and left, she lay there, come oozing from her cunt, and, looking directly in the camera, called out, “Would you like some of this too?” In a minute I was beside the bed naked, getting some of the same treatment.

For the next couple of weeks life went back to normal. We watched both videos several times, always having fantastic sex afterward. Then one rainy afternoon I made a new video, editing together scenes from the two movies, so that the edited product, while crude, depicted Eve enjoying both men. I showed it to her, and afterward she was quiet, not saying if she liked it. But we had great sex, so I didn’t think much of it.

The following Saturday night we were out on the town and late in the evening entered a club where Eve spotted Jan sitting at the bar. She grabbed my hand and asked excitedly if she could make another movie. Jan hadn’t seen us together, so I said, “Go get him!” I stayed in the back till I was sure that she was going to “score” before I left for home. I went right to the basement and settled in to wait.

A strange car pulled into our drive. Howie exited from the driver’s side, and Jan from the passenger side, and Jan held the door for Eve. Ohmygod, I thought, she did like the idea of my composite video!

As Eve entered the house she looked right in the camera and, smiling broadly, announced, “You gentlemen have a seat — I’ll be ready in a minute,” then went to the bedroom. I watched on the monitor as she quickly undressed, then opened her dresser drawer and pulled out a scant teddy and hurriedly put it on — what little there was of it!

As she entered the living room she raised her arms jubilantly over her head and did a spin, asking, “What do you guys think? Do you like it?” They shouted their approval while walking toward her. When she was standing between them she hugged and kissed them both, and in an instant their hands were exploring every part of her body.

It wasn’t long before the teddy was on the back of the chair and each guy was sucking and fondling a tit. Eve was reveling in all the attention. Soon her panties were off, and the guys were walking her to the couch, then sat her on it. Howie sank to his knees in front of her, slid his hands beneath her butt cheeks and pulled her into position to eat her pussy. She hadn’t experienced that in years (my bad!), and it drove her positively wild. She was squealing and moaning while she fumbled with Howie’s ears and ran her fingers through his hair.

In the meantime Jan had stripped and now stood at the end of the couch with his stiff member pointed at her face. She took it right in her mouth and handled it like a pro. This went on for nearly half an hour, Howie eating her pussy and her sucking Jan, when she cried, “I need one of you guys to fuck me now!”

Howie stopped eating her and Jan escorted her to my favorite chair, bent her over the arm and put the head of his beautiful cock at her opening. I had a perfect view as she adjusted her stance and he pushed in. My hard-on again throbbed while I watched. Howie sat in the chair, his rod standing tall, and Eve slobbered over the head of it.

The biggest surprise of all was that my wife was acting like she’d been doing this all her life, I couldn’t get over that!