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Screwher I've been wondering what does our Mrs. Screwher think of your watching?
I can tell she's still somewhat inhibited. I'm giving it more time where she's going to be able to let go 110% with another man while I watch. We'll get there.
You need to invest in a GoPro and place it in the bedroom
You need to invest in a GoPro and place it in the bedroom
You need to invest in a GoPro and place it in the bedroom
*Update*
Greg is here now. And he's upstairs in our bedroom with my wife already. When the doorbell rang I let him in. After a quick "Hello" we heard Mrs. Screwher call from upstairs to see if that was Greg arriving. We basically answered together saying "Yes, he's here!" and "It's me!". We walked to the staircase together and I let him go up by himself. My plan was to join them to watch in a few moments. But I heard what I thought was the bedroom door shutting. Sure enough, our bedroom door is closed.
So I don't know why but I'm taking it as Mrs. Screwher wanted a private session tonight. I decided I'm going to respect that. So I've made my way back down to the living room. I took off my pants and I'm stroking my now throbbing erection. And by now Greg's got to be fucking my wife.
Oh my god this is so fucking hot!!
*Update*
Greg is here now. And he's upstairs in our bedroom with my wife already. When the doorbell rang I let him in. After a quick "Hello" we heard Mrs. Screwher call from upstairs to see if that was Greg arriving. We basically answered together saying "Yes, he's here!" and "It's me!". We walked to the staircase together and I let him go up by himself. My plan was to join them to watch in a few moments. But I heard what I thought was the bedroom door shutting. Sure enough, our bedroom door is closed.
So I don't know why but I'm taking it as Mrs. Screwher wanted a private session tonight. I decided I'm going to respect that. So I've made my way back down to the living room. I took off my pants and I'm stroking my now throbbing erection. And by now Greg's got to be fucking my wife.
Oh my god this is so fucking hot!!
*Update*
Greg is here now. And he's upstairs in our bedroom with my wife already. When the doorbell rang I let him in. After a quick "Hello" we heard Mrs. Screwher call from upstairs to see if that was Greg arriving. We basically answered together saying "Yes, he's here!" and "It's me!". We walked to the staircase together and I let him go up by himself. My plan was to join them to watch in a few moments. But I heard what I thought was the bedroom door shutting. Sure enough, our bedroom door is closed.
So I don't know why but I'm taking it as Mrs. Screwher wanted a private session tonight. I decided I'm going to respect that. So I've made my way back down to the living room. I took off my pants and I'm stroking my now throbbing erection. And by now Greg's got to be fucking my wife.
Oh my god this is so fucking hot!!
*Update*
I had a great time fooling around here this afternoon but I got to pull myself away now. The plan for this evening is set and it's time.
Greg is coming over this evening. At some point tonight my sexy little hotwifey and him are going to have anal sex. It'll be the only time she's had it with someone other than me. She's ready. I'm ready. This has been a long time coming and should've happen already. But she's requested total privacy this first time. So we've made a decision. I'm about to step out and do a few errands. Boring mundane stuff. Then spend the evening with friends. Give them lots of time together to enjoy this momentous occasion. Not only in our lifestyle but in our lives together.
*Update*
I walked into our house about 15 mins. ago. The house was quiet and my wife and/or Greg were nowhere to be found. I had to use the facilities so I made my way upstairs. Our bedroom is at the other end of the hallway. Our bedroom door was closed. I deduced they weren't done and felt a bit bad for coming home early what I guess was early. But honestly I was gone all evening and into the night. Surely my wife and Greg had to have had their moment by now. I finished in the bathroom then went downstairs. I quietly sat on the couch contemplating what to do next. Should I leave? Go to a nearby watering hole or coffee shop? But the bedroom door opened and Mrs. Screwher came down the stairs. She wore only one of my oversized T shirts.
I asked her if Greg was still here. She said he was. "He's still upstairs in bed."
"And did you guys do it?" I asked.
She gave a little smile. "You mean that way? Yes we did!" I could tell she was excited but we were holding our conversation down a notch. I gave her a big hug and started with the questions. First off with how she felt. We have anal sex we have to be careful as not to hurt her. And Greg is bigger than me in the cock dept. She said she was good then I asked if she enjoyed it. She said she did and that it felt great. I told her I was happy for her and that I was excited it happened. She said that seemed a little weird. But we have had lots of conversations out of the norm these past three years. I asked her details but she gave me the CliffNotes. "We only did it once so far. We did it the usual way. Then I turned over. I reiterated how great it was how she got to have this experience.
She then said she's got to get back upstairs. "Greg is waiting. If you don't mind he's going to spend the night. Is that OK?"
I said "Yes, that's great. Especially if you're not done yet." I told her he could sleep in our bed with (What the hell - just had anal sex!). She thanked me and said "Good night". She was about to go up the stairs when I had an urge. I lifted her shirt. I wanted to see her ass. Honestly it didn't look any different than the ass I see on a daily basis. Sorry Guys, it wasn't gaping porno style or dripping with his cum. But it did look amazing knowing what they did with it. I guess the sex psychologists are right. Sex is 90% mental.
So now my wife is upstairs with her lover behind closed doors again. I'm naked myself on our living room couch. I'm fully erect and slowly stroking. This is a huge moment for us.
First question - did your friends find that you were a little "distracted" around them this evening?
Wow, now that was quite an update! I'm guessing no reclaiming sex tonight, but maybe tomorrow, eh?
Thanks. You're right, not tonight. I'm content jerking off downstairs here.
I imagine that when you two lovebirds get it on again, it will be a lot of heat.
I'm sure she's going to have a lot to tell me. It's going to keep the home fires burning for years now!!
*Update*
Just a quick little something here. All three of us are up and at 'em. Mrs. Screwher quickly came downstairs to "Good morning" then headed back upstairs. I got up and put coffee on. I could hear Greg and her moving around. The faint sounds of talking. Then I heard the shower running. They're in there together.