From: ??? Author unknown
Date: 5 Jul 1996 13:38:22 GMT

         I got so excited by what happened last night, I had to write this down and send it along to a newsgroup whose readers I know will enjoy this! My wife made me insist that if I put it on the 'net, I describe it as a fantasy, so officially for the record: This is a little fantasy of mine... I hope you enjoy it!

         The night was still young and I was feeling sorta restless. There was a full moon rising, though I never really thought that it actually affected people in any special way. But I did have this anxious feeling and I just couldn't put my finger on it. When my wife stepped out of the shower and entered the bedroom with her towel draped around her waist and her breasts glistening with the moisture, I knew that feeling must be pent up sexual energy. We hadn't had sex for 4 or 5 days and I was beginning to feel the pressure... especially as Susan dropped the towel and stood naked in front of me, as she casually began to look for something to wear.

         I told her maybe she should put on something sexy.

         She looked at me and asked, "Why? Who would see it except for you?"

         So I challenged her and said, "Maybe you should let someone else get a glimpse of your pretty body..."

         "And just exactly what do you mean by that?" she asked.

         My heart started to beat at an elevated rate. I didn't know what came over me as I explained my thought to her. "You know you like it when men look at you and give you that quiet nod of approval when you are dressed in a sexy outfit. Maybe you would like it even more if you took it a step further..."

         I couldn't believe I was actually telling my wife that she should somehow expose her body to another man.

         I said, "I think it would be interesting if you, well, flashed someone."

         "Still on that kick? You're never going to give up on the idea of watching me flash another guy, are you?"

         I grinned and shook my head.

         "You know for sure that's what you want, and you're sure you'd enjoy it?"

         "Susan, I bet we would BOTH enjoy it."

         Her eyes opened wider and I could see her nipples harden into stiff little rivets pointing off her firm, round tits and giving away her concealed approval of the idea.

         "And what if I did this? What would you be doing while this was going on?"

         I told her I could hide in the closet and watch.

         She grinned. "And what if things went further than just flashing?" she asked. "What if I got really turned on and did more than just `tease' the lucky guy?"

         Now my heart was really racing as I realized that the conversation had turned into some sort of game, and the stakes in this game could be higher than I thought possible.

         "Well, I guess I would just have to watch and take it, but I don't think you would actually do more than just tease." I knew that my wife is basically reserved and prudish and probably wouldn't do any more than leaving a button undone on her blouse to show off a lacy bra.

         She looked at me and said, "Okay, Donny, but whatever happens, remember this is all your idea and don't blame me if you get stuck in that closet."

         She had a funny look in her eyes when she said that and it occurred to me that maybe there really was something in this "full moon" thing after all.

         I laid back on the bed and watched as my wife picked through her dresser drawer and pulled out a very sexy white, see through "G-string" panty. She slipped them on and it was easy to see her trimmed pubic bush through the sheer material. My cock was straining in my pants as it stiffened into an erect state. She then found a matching half-bra which barely covered her nipples as she put it around her breasts. Even if it covered her nipples, they were clearly visible through the fabric.

         I found my hand sliding into my pants to stroke my hard-on, I couldn't believe how turned on I was getting. The thought of her showing off to another man was making me so hot.

         She turned to me and asked, "What do you think so far? Do you think this might cause a stir?"

         I could barely speak. "Perhaps," I said.

         She then spun around and continued to thumb through the drawer until she pulled out white, thigh high stockings, which she then proceeded to pull over her long, and shapely legs. When they were completely on, she walked over to the closet and reached for a white lacy robe that I had bought her not too long ago. She put it on and closed it loosely over her incredibly sexy outfit with a thin belt around the waist. The tops of the stockings were partially visible, as the robe was cut short, ending at the top of her thighs.

         I really didn't think that there was any way she would actually go through with this, letting a stranger see her dressed like this, so I played along. I couldn't help challenging her. "What now? You certainly do look sexy, but who is going to see you like this?" I asked.

         She walked over to the phone and said, "Don't worry, I'll find someone..." She dialed the phone and started ordering a Pizza. "...and by the way, is Pete delivering tonight?" she asked. "Great. About 20 minutes then. Thanks," and hung up the phone and grinned at me.

         Wow! She sure didn't have to think about that long!

         I knew this Pete guy. He delivered a couple of pizzas to our house in the past -- just last week, as a matter of fact. He was really pretty young, maybe 18 or 19 years old. He was tall and thin with a fairly muscular build and I remembered Susan remarked about how cute he was the last time he brought us a pizza.

         "Okay. You asked for this, Donny. You better make some room in the closet near the living room," she said. "I think that will give you a good view of the kitchen and the living room. Oh yeah. One more thing. You have to strip naked for this," she said.

         "Sure, Susan. No problem." I was determined I was gonna call her bluff, so I got up and stripped. My dick was pointing the way as I went to the closet and moved some stuff around so I could step in comfortably. I left the door ajar, and I could clearly see into the kitchen and the living room while, due to the darkness, couldn't be seen from outside the closet.

         Susan stepped into the kitchen and called to me to let her know if I could see. When I said that I could, she walked to the living room and sat down on the couch and then laid back and pulled her knees up slightly so that her panties were visible from beneath her robe. Again she asked if I could see okay and I gave her the affirmative. I was really getting very excited by this whole exhibitionist/voyeur scene now and I could feel a drop of pre-cum forming at the tip of my now fully erect cock.

         Just then, the doorbell rang and I thought that my heart was about to explode.

         My wife got up off the couch and carefully adjusted her robe so that it was closed loosely around her waist and so that it would open enough to show her lacy bra if she moved her arms slightly. She walked over to the door and looked into the peephole and whispered to me, "It's Pete. He looks really cute and I think he's gonna like what he sees."

         Then she turned to me, "Last chance. Are you sure you want to go through with this, Donny?" she asked.

         I really wasn't sure at that moment, but I thought it was too late to back down now so I replied, "Sure. Go for it."

         She leaned toward the door and said, "Is that you, Donny?"

         I heard the reply from outside, "No, it's Pete... Pizza delivery."

         Susan said, "Oh, okay," and she opened the door and said, "Come in. I thought you were my husband."

         Pete walked into the foyer behind my wife who led him into the kitchen. I could see the expression on his face as his eyes traced down Susan's scantily covered body.

         "Here, you can put it down here on the table," she said.

         She started over to the cabinet next to the sink and bent over as she opened the door and pulled out a wallet from the lower shelf. I could see that as she leaned over, the short robe rode up her back, giving a beautiful view of her nearly bare behind. Susan was giving this young man a terrific view, and I could see by the expression on his face that he was enjoying it. She paused there, in that position for what seemed like an eternity as she shuffled through her wallet.

         "Damn it!" she said finally as she stood back up. "That son of a bitch took my cookie jar money!" She was pretending to be angry at me. She told him to follow her to get money from her purse in the living room.

         I was very excited at this point as they walked past the closet that I was standing naked in. The living room was a little closer to me, and I could see even better than before.

         Susan walked over to the couch and again bent over to get her purse lying on the floor next to the coffee table.

         As she stood up again she looked visibly upset -- near tears -- and started complaining, "I'm sorry. I just had a big fight with my husband, that asshole. He actually said that I was fat. Do you believe that?" She was looking directly at him and started to undo the belt on her robe. I could see the robe open and she pulled it back over her shoulders. "Do you think that I am fat?" she asked as she spun around slowly, dropping the robe as she did.

         I thought my cock was going to explode as I watched my wife expose herself like that. I couldn't wait to get out of that closet, but as I watched, I became aware that I was going to have to wait a little longer.

         Pete was taking this all in as he stood there in disbelief. He must have been getting an erection, because he started pulling at the front of his pants and was trying to adjust himself. "No! No way you're fat!"

         "Oh my..." Susan said. "Did I do that to you?" she asked as she walked over to him.

         Pete was speechless at this point.

         "Here, let me help you with that," Susan said in a breathy, throaty voice.

         I couldn't believe what she was doing!

         She started to undo his belt and then undid his zipper. As she pulled Pete's pants and underpants down to his ankles, she knelt down on her knees in front of him.

         I could see that he was a little weak in the knees by this time... so was I! My wife of 15 years was taking this young man's rapidly growing cock into her hands and lowering her mouth to it. I could see her eyes widen as his cock continued to harden into a formidable erection. It was considerably larger than my standard 6" tool and very much thicker. She put the head of his cock between her lips and began stroking it with her hand. Her other hand reached underneath to cup his oversize scrotum. Her mouth sank lower over his cock as she started working her tongue and lips around his erection.

         I heard a faint moan come out of his mouth -- or was it me that was moaning?

         I didn't think that Susan would even be able to flash anyone, but here I was, buck naked in the closet, watching her giving a young stud a blow-job in my own living room. I stood there watching her experienced hands and mouth work their magic on Pete's cock. It didn't take very long, even though it seemed like an eternity to me. Pete started groaning and Susan's hand started pumping faster. I could tell that he was cumming in her mouth as his groans got louder and became more of a rhythmic grunting sound. Susan usually swallows my cum when she gives me a blow-job so I was a little surprised as she opened her lips slightly and gobs of creamy cum leaked out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her chest. I'm not sure whether she was doing this for my benefit, or because of the incredible volume of cum that was exploding from Pete's big cock. I couldn't believe how much this kid could cum. Susan continued to suck and stroke his cock until he was finished.

         Pete stood there as Susan stood up in front of him, cum still dripping down her face. "Why don't you sit down for a moment. I will be right back," she said as she turned and walked off to the bedroom giving me a wink as she passed me in the closet.

         As Susan left the living room, I could see Pete sit down on the couch and finish taking off his clothes. His cock had receded into a semi-flaccid state but was still very impressive compared to mine. He sat there for just a minute or so when Susan came back into the room. She had cleaned herself up a bit and had removed her bra. Her breasts are large and round, firm and shaped nicely. The nipples were dark and hard, as they usually get when she is excited.

         Pete moved over as Susan sat down next to him. They started kissing and touching each other. Pete's hands moved to Susan's breasts. He squeezed one, then the other, pinching her nipples along the way. His mouth kissed Susan down her face, onto her chest. Susan laid back as Pete found his way to a nipple and began licking and sucking. I knew that Susan loved this and always got really hot and my thoughts were confirmed as she let out a soft moan.

         I watched as Pete continued his way down, kissing Susan's firm belly and grabbing the waistband of the panties, pulling them slowly from her hips. Susan offered no resistance and even helped him remove the flimsy panties to expose her now dripping wet pussy. The soft moans increased as Pete ran his lips over Susan's pussy lips. A soft shriek came from her mouth as his tongue found its target on her clit.

         "Oh baby! That feels great... don't stop!"

         But I could see that he had no intention of stopping. I could hear her breathing become more rapid and I could see that she was rapidly approaching orgasm. My own cock was dripping now and my hand unconsciously had encircled my shaft and started pumping, slowly, firmly.

         Susan's head arched back and I could see her stomach muscles ripple as she started cumming on Pete's mouth. He didn't miss a beat as Susan had an extremely intense orgasm, flooding his mouth with her juices. She continued to writhe in orgasm for several minutes... I didn't think it would stop. I knew Susan was multi-orgasmic, but she never had such an intense one with me.

         The pangs of jealousy were very strong, but the throbbing in my cock quickly overcame that and I too reached the edge. My cock began spurting hot cum all over the closet wall. I didn't remember how long it lasted, but when it finally ebbed and my eyes came back into focus, I could see the sticky gobs dripping down the wall. For a moment, I had almost forgotten about the scene that was playing out several feet in front of my hiding place.

         When I finally glanced back at the couch, Pete was climbing on top of my wife, between her spread open legs, and was slowly inserting his now rock had cock into her pussy. I wasn't sure that Susan would be able to accommodate such a large penis, as her vagina was rather tight, even for my cock. Susan reached down to help guide him into her and I could see the firm muscles on Pete's butt tighten as he pushed his cock past her pussy lips.

         "Oh... yeah! Give it to me!" Susan said. "You're so big! It feels so good!"

         Susan pushed up with her hips and the length of his cock slid effortlessly deep into her cunt. Finally his balls smacked up against her and he started pumping in and out. The moaning from my wife's throat became louder and guttural as Pete's rhythmic humping intensified. My cock was rock hard again and my hand again pumping its shaft.

         "Uhh... ohhh... ohhh... uhh... do it to me, baby! Oh yes, yes, yessssssssss!" Susan cried out as another incredible orgasm overtook her body. Her legs rose up, with her spiked heels digging into the back of Pete's legs and I could see her juices drip down her crack.

         Pete's humping continued, faster, harder. I could only stand there, impotent to stop them, watching as my wife had 2, 3 then 4 orgasms while this young stud was pumping her with his prime cut of beef. I wasn't sure if it would ever end, but then I heard Pete start to groan, faintly at first but then louder and I could see the rhythm of his humping slow, but he was now pounding it in full-length with each thrust. Susan was moaning loader too.

         "Cum in me, baby. Fill me up with your hot cum!" she shouted at him.

         I could see as his muscles spasmed and I knew he was shooting his wad into my wife's cunt. My own orgasm overtook me as I watched helplessly as Susan and Pete came together in a shower of hot juices running down her pussy and his balls. I painted the wall again with my load.

         They laid there together for 5 or ten minutes, kissing and holding each other. Then I heard Pete say to Susan that this was his first time having sex with a woman!

         Susan just held his head against her chest and said, "That was the BEST sex I have ever had! You are a wonderful lover and I definitely want more of this."

         I could see her smile as she looked up toward the closet and gave me a wink. "I think though, that maybe we should continue this another time, because I think that Donny might come home soon."

         They rose up together and I could see that Pete's cock was rather limp again, but slick with the combined juices of their lovemaking. Susan's bush was sticky with cum and I could see it dripping down to the edge of her stockings.

         When Pete had his clothes back on, Susan walked him over to the doorway, inches from my face peering from the closet, and gave him a long, deep kiss. She said that she would call again for "Pizza Pete" when her husband was going to be out for a longer time. She then opened the door, carefully hiding behind it and pushed Pete out gently whispering to him, "That was great, baby... have a good night!" and she closed the door behind him.

         I opened the door of the closet and Susan was standing there waiting for me. "Well, I guess I called your bluff on that one!" she said as she took my hand and started leading me to the bedroom. I followed speechlessly.

         I laid down on the bed and Susan put my hand on her pussy and asked, "So how do you like the feel of another man's cum in your wife's pussy?"

         I still couldn't speak as I felt the warm, sticky cum on her pubic hair and her engorged clit.

         "Maybe you would rather see it up close?" she said as she moved up to straddle my face.

         I could now see her pussy lips, slightly spread and threads of cum stretching from them to her thighs. She pressed closer and I pressed my lips to her cunt and lapped at it with my tongue. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, but I was incredibly turned on so I continued to explore my wife's pussy with my tongue. I inserted it as far as I could and I could feel that it had been stretched by Pete's oversized cock. Susan's breathing was becoming deep again and I could tell she was going to cum again, so I teased my tongue around her clit gently the way she likes it. Suddenly, she started to cum and her cunt muscles contracted rhythmically. I was surprised when my mouth began to fill with thick creamy jism that had just minutes ago been shot deeply into my wife's pussy. I couldn't stop it so I just continued to suck it all out of her. It must have been at least a shot glass full of his cum draining into my mouth and some dripping down my chin.

         When Susan's orgasm slowed, she moved herself down and lowered her cunt onto my throbbing rod. It felt like the Lincoln Tunnel in there -- all loose and wet -- and I could barely feel the walls of her vagina. She was really stretched out from Pete's massively thick tool.

         "So how do you like my stretched out pussy? I really liked the feel of his big cock inside of me... His cock felt SOOO much better than yours does. Does that make you jealous?" she said.

         I was looking at her face as she was saying this to me and I knew it was true.

         "I want more of him, he made me cum incredibly good... I've never felt anything so good before."

         My cock was on the verge of an eruption that would rival Mt. Saint Helena's volcano.

         Susan leaned over and put her mouth against my ear and whispered, "I can barely feel your puny pecker inside me now, but that doesn't really matter, because Pete already took care of me, all you get is sloppy seconds in my cunt. I kinda like this and we are going to have to do this again. Real soon!"

         I couldn't take it any longer and my cock exploded into Susan's now cavernous vagina. I can't begin to describe the intensity of this orgasm that lasted over a minute or maybe even two. I was so jealous, yet it turned me on beyond belief being with my wife right after she had sex with a good looking young stud that had serviced her far better than I ever could.

         When I regained some composure, I kissed Susan deeply, holding her tight and whispered in her ear, "I want you to feel good, baby. We will do it as much and as often as you want, so long as you never leave me."

         She kissed me back and said as much as she liked fucking Pete, she would never leave me because our marriage was much stronger than to allow just sex to break us up. I wanted to believe her because, I really liked what had happened, too, and very much wanted it to happen again.

         As we turned out the light to go to sleep, I glanced out the window and saw the full moon glowing in the black sky and I now knew that the full moon really did affect people in very strange ways...