About a couple of years ago my wife and I decided to move out of the city and into the country. It was because my wife hated life in the big concrete jungle and I hated allhighways and traffic jams. We wanted to give ourselves a little fresh air and freedom. My wife also hated the small uptown apartment we lived in. She wanted to live in thecountry where she could breath the fresh air and be more close to nature. I totally agreed with her in all of this and we set about finding a place. After a couple of monthsof searching we were able to purchase a two story brick home that we thought was in an ideal location. It was in a quant rural area away from everything but close enough tohighways to give us asses to retail stores. It was a brick two story structure surrounded by groves of trees and pastures. Our nearest neighbors lived roughly a mile away.My wife was very happy and I was very happy also for her and myself. It was like a dream come true.

After a few months we had some financial problem and the company that held our mortgage threatened to foreclose. I didn't know what to do but my wife came up with what seemed like a brilliant idea. She suggested that we allow someone or some couple to move in and charge them rent for the place. I had some reservations about this plan but I was willing to give it a chance. Well to me anything was better than losing the property. We ran an ad on craigslist and got a number of responses. We checkup on all of our potential renters to make sure we were not allowing some gangsters to move in. We finally settled on what we considered a nice looking young couple with no kids. We invited them to come look at our property. They were very much impressed and a week later they moved in. The man was tall, handsome and athletically built. His wife was a dark completed and very beautiful lady. My wife took a fancy to them from the start. It really in time became an obsession. The woman's name was Rita. Her husband was Jason.I couldn't help but glace at Rita every time she walked by. She had long black hair, a lovely face, and the most fabulous ass I had ever seen. I was afraid that this would notgo well with my wife but I was in for a surprise. I was soon to find out a lot about my wife that I didn't know. One night we had a conversation about our new live in guest.

"Do you think Rita is beautiful?" my wife ask me.

"Of course she is beautiful but why do you ask?" I was afraid that the green eyed monster had bit her.

"No I don't mean it that way, " she replied. "I mean I have been observing this couple and they are indeed both very handsome. Now every time I see them I can't help butimagine them naked and this guy fucking his beautiful bride in front of me while I watch. That is not all of it Jason. While I am watching I can also imagine that you arefucking me at the same time." "That would be my dream come true."

You can imagine how shocked I was at hearing this from her. I was so taken aback that it took me a while to reply to her statement. Now I must say that my wife andI had always gotten along very well but I considered this really over the top. I wanted to think of a way to answer her without angering her or committing myself to anything.

"Marian, " I replied, "you know I have never thought of anything like this. I confess that I am always open to new sexual adventures but I will have to think this one over."

"Think it over Mark. Since you are open minded I hope that you will understand that it would please me very much, and you know that I have always tried to please you."

She said this with such sincerity that I was very moved. It also put me in a terrible bind as her strange desire was against all my moral up bringing and I could not very well bring myself to comply with her wishes. In the weeks that followed I did give the matter a lot of thinking. In fact I did some research into the subject of open marriages, exhibitionism, swinger life styles, and voyeurism. I also talked to a number of friends about the subject. This finally led me to have a more open mind about all the sexual avenues open to us. I came to the conclusion that marriage does not have to be a one way street. Open marriages with multiple partners is now the excepted norm. and the traditional monogamous relationships are no longer strictly adhered to. In time I realized how wrong I had been not to at least accept my wife's proposal. This was not the only reason. I thought that Rita was the hottest woman I had ever seen. During their stay at our place we often encountered each over. She would strut passed me with a provocative sway of her fine ass. I couldn't help but look back and fest my eyes on it. Her flirty come one smile she aimed at me was also among her tools of seduction. After a while it became apparent how my wife could fall under her spell. I finally gave in and told my wife that I was willing to along with her in whatever she wanted me to do. She was happy with my decision and that made me happy.

The question now was how was this all going to play out. The Robinsons had their own bedroom at the end of a long dark hallway. Since the bedroom is dark at night, it wasnot going to be easy to see them from any part of the house, except for maybe the living room from which it is possible to get a good view, provided the room is welllit. Another complicating factor was that the Robinsons had a different schedule. Jason and his wife worked during the day. Rita who was a secretary usually came home ataround 6:00pm. Jason sometimes would not come home until about 8:00 pm. Rita would usually take a shower at around 7:00 pm after which she would be in the bedroom waiting on her husband. The result was that we did not see that much of the Robinson except for fleeting glances from the dark hallway. They spent a lot of time in their bedroomafter dark. To make matters more difficult they often had the door shut or the lights off. The only time they made their appearance was at their dinner hour or when theywere on their way to the bathroom. So the logistics presented an obvious problem we had to overcome to realize our fantasy. One day we were to have our opportunity.

We had just come home from dining out. It was after 8:00 pm. Rita was in her bedroom with the door shut. We were sating on the sofa watching tv in our living room. Suddenly the back bedroom door opened and Rita came our of the bedroom. We only caught a quick glimpse of her as she crossed the hall and went into the bathroom. After a while we heard the shower running. Rita stepped out wearing only a rowel. She went back into the bedroom but to my surprise she left the bedroom door open. We still could not see too much as it was too dark inside. Then the front door opened and Jason walked in. He went past us without a word and went toward the back bedroom. When he went inside thelights went off. Then the lamp light came on. There was now enough light to see what was going on in the bedroom. At that point my wife reached into her pocket and procured a pair of high powered binoculars that she often used on the beach. She smiled at me. "I come prepared, " she said to me.

"That is spying, " I said to her with a smile.

"I don't think they will arrest me, " she replied with a sly grin. She already had the binoculars aimed at the bedroom.

"Do you see anything interesting I ask her?"

"No they are both dressed right now. Jason is still wearing his work clothes and Rita is wearing her bathrobe. I have an inkling though that things are going to get wild.

I just hope they keep that lamp light on and that door opened."

"Why would they I ask? Couples don't want to be spied on."

"Don't get pessimistic with me. I fucking want to see some action."

"So do to I, " replied with a smile.

"Then stop your shit, " she replied with a broad smile. Wait a minute....Rita has dropped her robe. Holy shit, she is not wearing thing. What a spectacular ass she has. Eventhe fucking Greek Gods would envy her. She handed me the binoculars. "Honey get a load that."

By the time I had aimed the binoculars she had already slipped her night gown on. "Too late, " I said handing her back the binoculars.

"Shit what a shame, " she replied taking back the binoculars.

"Now she is sitting in front of the mirror letting her hair down. "That is always a good sign she said to me." "She is admiring herself. She is a real femme fatalie. Now she is getting up. She is grabbing a hair brush and now she is running it through her long auburn curls." She looks fabulous. She is wearing a silk see through night gown with black velvety panties and a bra underneath." She refocused the binoculars to a higher power. "I can see that she is wearing nylon laced stockings and black high heels. She looks like she is ready for a big night. "Oh shit I hope she don't turn out the lights."

"I think maybe they want us to watch them I said to her. Why would they not close the door by now?"

"I hope you are right, " my wife replied. Oh she is doing something. She is opening drawer and taking out some stuff. Now she is placing what looks like candles all around the room. Now she is lighting them. They are probably emitting a scented aroma....atmosphere you know....very important she said smiling. She just upped the anti a lot she added. I am starting to feel the heat myself right now." My wife started to nudge a little closer to me as she readjusted the binoculars.

"Now she has moved over next to Jason. He is still fully clothed sitting on the edge of the bed." "Oh she has turned out the light.....oh shit!" Oh wait a minute....all isnot lost. The candles are providing enough light."

"Oh thank goodness I added. If only they don't shut the door."

"If they do that I will scream, " she added with a slight smile.

"I would be very upset for you and me, " I added.

"Wait a minute she is setting down beside Jason. Nothing is really happening yet. She is just talking to him. Probably stuff like how was your day or some kind of fluffy small talk. She has not yet made a move to get intimate with him." "That is a downer. Oh if they don't fuck, I will fuck myself honey."

"Not when you have me, " I said to her smiling. "I don't see how he can resist her. I would take her down and fuck her right now."

"Maybe he just wants to see what her next move will be. Men are that way you know." You know I hope they don't know we are watching them. If they know they will never benatural."

"You women should know, " I added.

"This is taking too fucking long she added. Wait a minute she is stroking his face right now and he is giving her that kind of look. I think something is up!"

"It is about time, " I added.

"Now they are just talking but I see mutual desire and lust in their eyes." "Now she is stroking him again. I think they are about to kiss. Women's intuition. Fuck me if they don't, " she added smiling.

"I would be glad to, " I replied. She smiled broadly.

"Get ready, " she said. "Oh this is it. He is feeling the fabric of her see through gown. He is saying something to her. I wish I were a lip reader." Now they are staring into

each others eyes. You know that look just before a kiss"

"How well, " I replied. I could no see her smiling.

"They are gently stroking each others faces. Now he is running his fingers through her long black hair. Kind of twirling the tresses through his fingers." Now her mouth isclosing the distance. "It is like watching a movie on large screen. Now I know it is coming, a big deep kiss."

My wife was beginning to squirm. We were both kissing fans and we both thought kissing was incredibly sexy.

"Oh her lips just touched his. She is just teasing him right now with those slow pecks. She is going to go full throttle just wait. Come on Rita, give him all you got!"

Marian was right. I could see them in an intimate embrace with their arms around each other. I could see their heads working together. Her fingers were clenching the binoculars. Her face was screwed up into a lustful smile. Again she adjusted er binoculars.

"She is so into him! Come on girl. Eat him up. Here comes the beast. Give him that tongue! Holly shit this is steamy." She is so mashed up against him that her humongoustits are crushed flat against his chest. "Holy shit it can't get any better than that!"

I could understand how Marian was getting so excited. Seeing two bodies mashed together that way. Of course there was all the kissing and stuff, but there was also theflickering soft light of the candles illuminating Rita's luscious body into a strange erotic glow. The whole show was incredibly sexy but Marian's reaction was also a turn on. She was now fidgeting around in her chair. Her thighs were now nudging against my leg, one hip raised slightly off her seat. I have to confess that my cock was as hard as a rock and bulging against my pants. It was a great temptation to start stroking her but I didn't want to rock the boat. This was a good show and I wanted to let it play out. Now I had no regrets whatsoever for agreeing to her proposal. Suddenly my wife spring up out of her seat. I knew there had been some change in the scenery. I couldn't see what it was as she had a monopoly on those binoculars and I was not going to wrestle them away from her. What ever it was I was enjoying its affect on my wife. I knew that in a little while she would relate to me the reason for her excitement.

"Holy shit, " she cried out. "She has taken off everything. She is not wearing a stich. She has a beautiful ass. It is absolutely perfect." "He is squeezing it and caressing it lovingly with his big strong hands. "You ought to see it Mark." She still was not offering me the binoculars. "He has stood up. He has took her into his arms." I could only see a blur in the distant darkness but her description was pretty good.

I am personally an ass man and my wife's ass was blocking my view. She was switching around enticingly in front of me. I don't think she was doing it purposely but the effect was all the same. I realized I did not have to wait for anything. I just reached out and grabbed her and sit her down on me. As soon as she felt my boner pressing against her she went wild. She began to writhe around and moan. It was then that I realized that she was not wearing thing under her skirt. I went ballistic. I just reached out and took the binoculars from her. She was certainly right. Things had changed. Rita was totally naked and locked in Jason's embrace. Jason had an grip on her ass. She had a lock on his neck and was eating his face off. My wife didn't even try to take the binoculars back. She was too busy squirming around. Now I could just enjoy the show and my wife at the same. Now I proceeded to put two fingers into her wet pussy. She went absolutely wild. She was now sucking her fingers and stroking her breast. She was moaning and sighing and calling out my name. I knew this was not exactly what she had in mine but I didn't care. I was now enjoying the erotic show and my wife.

For the moment the couple had separated. Rita was standing there in her full naked glory while Jason undressed. I knew the real show was just about to get started and wehad a show of our own going on. I kept the binoculars aimed at the couple with one hand while I pleasured Marian with the other. She spread her legs wide apart while she writhed and squirmed around. The scene had changed again. Rita was now sitting on the bed with her legs spread waiting for Jason to come into her. It was a sight to behold, the lustful gleam in her eyes as she gazed at Jason's erect cock. I had to show it to Marian who just about snatched the binoculars from my hands. She sighed and provoked my name while her tongue licked her lips. "Oh Mark she cried out this is my dream come true. Thanks honey for making it happen."

"No thanks needed". I replied. It was all your idea. I should think you."

"Oh holy shit. He is inside her she cried out. Ooooooooooooh holy shit. Look at them go! Oh do it to me Mark. Do me like that. I got to have your cock in me." This is mymoment. Oh please fuck me Mark!"

Looking through the binoculars again verified everything she was saying. The scene couldn't have been more erotic. Jason was on top of Rita, his ass going up and downlike a piston as he fucked her mightily. They were at the perfect angle for me to view his giant member pummeling her pussy. She had a vice grip on his neck as she devoured his face. I didn't waist any time complying with my wife's wishes. While holding the binoculars I managed to free my cock from my pants. In a few moments my cock replaced my fingers in her pussy. She yelled: That is right....that is right baby. Fuck me hard! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm......Oooooooooooooooooh......?"

I gave her back the binoculars so she could view the scene while I fucked her. I thought just her reaction and her narrative skills would provide enough pleasure for me. She proved me right. She was writhing on my cock like a wild woman with an incredible look of erotic delight on her face. Ooooooooooooh they have switched..... Now she is on top of his him......Riding him hard. That is right....get it on girl.......Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......Oh......come on Mark.....fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm....."

All this writing around she was doing was a delicious squeeze on my cock. The pleasure was indescribable. I knew my orgasm was coming and it was going to be earthshattering. I was now licking her face and neck and squeezing her tits. Occasionally she would turn around and kiss me. Tongues would go every where. "Oh baby hold on....I can't hold back any more....I am going to cum in you....get ready...."I cried out loudly! At this moment I think I think she came herself. She yelled out loudly and droppedthe binoculars on the floor. It was alright. we didn't did them anymore. Our mutual orgasm was something incredible and it played itself out. Our screams and yells wereloud and piecing. I know the couple in the other room heard us. It seemed like it was going to go on forever. I must have lose consciousness as when I awoke I was holding

my still senseless wife in my arms. I laid her back on the couch. She still had that incredible look of ecstasy on her face. Then I reached down and picked up the binoculars that were on the floor. I peered into the back bedroom. Rita and Jason were lying on the bed naked and prostate in each others arms. In the days following this episode my wife seemed totally satisfied. That is she made no new request for sexual favors and our normal lives seemed to have resumed. That is we were having ordinary sex and my wife seemed happy. That is she had not brought up the Robinsons to me in a while. It was however hard for me to believe that she had gotten over her infatuation with the couple, especially after our sordid escapade. Honestly it really was hard for me to believe that something wasn't cooking with her. Something had certainly happened to me. I was becoming infatuated with Rita. My eyes had been treated to the vision of her incredible naked body and I became obsessed with thought of fucking her. She seemed to be doing all she could to fan the flames of my desire my flirting with me whenever she could. The look in her eyes when she passed me seemed to suggest that she knew our secret. Now what my wife and I did would be considered by social standard immoral. We had sex while watching a couple in the privacy of their bedroom for our own pleasure. What I desired was even worst. I now wanted to cheat on my wife without her knowing it, not to mention the sin of having sex with a man's wife. I thought of being open with her about it but I couldn't bring myself to do it, since I didn't know affect it would have on her. I could only convince myself that in such a setting this kind thing was bound to happen. Somehow I reasoned that it was all her fault. Had she not set up a situation in which I would be tempted to commit such an act? This gave me enough reason to justify my action. Now all I needed was an opportunity. It was not long in coming. It was late in the evening on Saturday night. My wife was in our bedroom asleep. I had gone into the living room for a brief snack. I was on my way down the hall going back to our bedroom when I was accosted by Rita. In the darkness of the hall at first I thought it was my wife. As soon as my eyes adjusted I recognized Rita. I had never been so close to her. She was wearing her see through night gown. She was so close that I could feel the silky fabric. For a while I thought she had mistaken me for Jason. If there was any part of me that wanted to move on it was dissuaded when she grabbed me.

"Jason, " she said "don't go." "Come with me into my room. My husband is away right now and I wanted to see you privately." Her big dark eyes were peering into mine and the soft light revealed her full beauty. If looks good have killed I would have die right then.

"Where is your husband right now." I said to her.

"He is away at work. He will not be back for another two hours. Don't worry about him. You know you want me and I want you. We have each other now so come with me and let me please you." She squeezed against me and put her arms around me.

She didn't have to worry. Right at that moment I was under her spell and her willing prisoner. Everything was now going according to what I had planned. I only pretended not to be so willing.

"What if your husband returns sooner then you expected." I said to her.

"Don't worry, " she said. "Everything is taken care of." She pressed even harder against me. I could feel her weighty breast pressing against my chest.

In a moment she was kissing me. For a while I was so taken aback by this sudden attack that I was unable to move or respond. I could only stand there and enjoy the sweet nectar of her mouth on mine. She tasted wonderful. She felt wonderful in my arms. There was such energy and desire for me in her kiss. Her whole wide mouth covered mine completely until I had to open mine just to breath. It was such a delicious struggle as she totally devoured me. Her arms tightened around my neck, pulling her mouth more firmly against mine. She kissed me harder and harder until I could feel her teeth and gums grinding on mine. Then there was the advent of her tongue. It flickered along my lips, then plunged into the depths of my mouth. I knew there was a possibility that my wife would come out of the bedroom or that Jason would come home, but I no longer cared. I was too entranced in the kiss to care about anything. Finally I did respond. My tongue reached out to hers and tangled with it. My hands roamed all over body trying to feel all of her out at ounce. I was now in a state between heaven and earth. It was in total bliss. I never wanted it to end. When it did she pulled me into herbed room. I was her willing prison. She did not close the door and I didn't ask why. As soon as we were in the room she crushed her mouth to mine again and continued to do her magic on me with her mouth and tongue. While this was going on I heard my wife come out of our bedroom and her foot steps going down the hall. A shutter went through me as I assumed she was looking for me. Rita must have sensed my fears as she broke away from me.

"Don't worry, " she said, "everything is under control. Just relax."

She began to lick her tongue around my face and neck. As her fingers worked at the buttons of my shirt. She didn't seem one bit worried about the bedroom door being open. Instead she just continued about the business of undressing me. She finally undid the last button. She removed my shirt and tossed it on a chair. I was now in a state of lust and desire and fear of being caught by my wife. I wonder what Rita knew that made her so calm as she continued her sensual exploration. Her hands and tongue were now wondering aimless up and down and across my torso. I was now looking for my wife to appear down the hall any minute. I felt the desire to run out but my desire to stay was much stronger. I heard the sound of a door open and footsteps at the other end of the house. They were too heavy too belong to my wife. It must have been Jason who had just

come in from work. I felt a sense of panic. Rita however still seemed totally unconcerned as she continued her rampant feast of my torso. Despite my fear I just stood where I was and just let things play out. Her tongue was making a wet trail all up and down my stomach. I could now hear my wife and Jason. They seemed to be in the living room. Turning my head I could see them on the sofa. They appeared to be looking right toward us. I really didn't know what to make of this turn of events. Rita then stood up and looked at me.

"Take the rest of your clothes off, " she demanded. "I want to see what you have."

At this point I was totally under her spell and would have done anything she ask. It didn't even bother me that my wife was watching. I quickly removed my pants and undershorts and tossed them the floor. Rita then removed her night gown and tossed it aside. She then slid off her panties. The next item to go was he bra. She then stood in front of me totally naked. I had never seen a more perfect specimen of womanhood. She was a dark Venus in the flesh right there for my pleasure. I couldn't believe it was all going to be so easy. It seemed that her husband was going to allow me to enjoy his wife while he took mine. It must have been all planned I thought. It was not exactly in my plan but I was not going to let that stop me. If exhibitionism was what my wife wanted then I would give her a show. I was no longer fearful. Let the show start I said to myself.

Rita moved me over to the bed and had me sat down on the edge. I was now facing the hallway and the living room where I could see my wife and Jason staring in my direction. Somehow it seemed like this whole sordid thing was my wife's idea, but I knew that I was going to love it. All I had to do was wait and see what transpired. If nothing else I was going get a piece of Rita and that to me was worth the price of my wife. As soon as Jason and my wife knew they had my undivided attention they started to make out. Seeing my wife in the arms of that big handsome man with his hands all over her was a turn on in itself.

"You like what you are seeing don't you?" Rita said to me. Rita got up and went to her drawer. She pulled out something from it. She returned with a pair of binoculars and sat down beside me. "Here take these, " she said to me." This kind of exhibitionism was something that would have been very distasteful to me, but I was now willing to do anything Rita ask me. I just aimed them and watched the show. Rita started to kiss my face and neck and stroke me with her hands. The scene was really getting erotic. My wife was kissing Jason with all the energy she could. Through the binoculars I could see her tongue trusting into his mouth. Jason's hands were working to free my wife's tits from her restraining bra, which he finally managed to do. They popped out like two luscious melons. It seemed like I was seeing them for the first time. They really did look different with another man's hands grabbing at them. His mouth had now left hers and he was now licking and sucking her tits. I could tell that she was enjoying every minute of it. As I continued to watch I realized that I was holding the same binoculars that belonged to my wife. Rita started to lick my ear and face as I watched. Her hands were wondering all over me. She was also biting and nibbling at my ear and whispering to me. I was now getting visually and physically stimulated all at once. Jason was now kissing my wife again. He was totally devouring her. His prodigious tongue thrust deep into her mouth. He was caressing her tits as he did. He pushed her slowly backward on the sofa until they were in a nearly prone position. He was now on top of her. Her legs locked around him. her fingers clawing at his back. She was now grinding into him. I could now feel Rita's heavy tits pressing on me while thrusting tongue seemed every where. It was really hard for me to keep the binoculars aimed as

I was compelled to French kiss her. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......she moaned. She reached down and grabbed my erect cock. She moaned deeply. As she did this she proceeded to stroke my cock. Much more of this and I would have came right there. When Rita moved around. I thought she was going to land on my lap, but instead she got out of the bed. This surprised me. Then she started to gyrate her body around in front of me. She was now going through the motions of a gypsy dancer. How well she could do it. Her slow and sensual movements were perfectly timed and must have required considerable training. She was within only a couple of feet from me. Having this beautiful naked temptress dancing so close to me was a temptation almost more than I could bare. It took all the will power I processed not to reach out and grab her, but I thought the rewards might be greater if I just let things play out. She was doing what some would call a lap dance, getting so close to me that part her whirling body actually touched me, for the express purpose of seduction and temptation. This would continue throughout the dance. Only at the very end might I be sexually rewarded. Being an ass man it was extremely hard for me to endure this visual stimuli without losing complete self control. Several times she actually backed into my erect cock, before she pulled away enticing me with a seductive smile to garb her as she whirled around with her black hair flying. Despite all this had not forgotten about the show going on in the next room.

There had been a lot of change in a few minutes. My wife and Jason had managed to remove all their clothing so that their bodies now slid together skin to skin. It was now obvious that Jason was now inside my wife and was fucking her wildly. I was seeing this vision through the flickering movements of Rita's gyrating body. The sexual stimuli going into my brain from all this writhing flesh around me was taxing my endurance. I needed release but I was compelled to keep watching the show. I wondered how much longer I could hold out.

"You just keep doing what you are doing, " she said.

She meant looking through the binoculars. Watching my wife and Jason was a scene to behold in itself, seeing the two naked bodies sliding and grinding together. What was the most erotic was seeing how into Jason my wife was. She had a tight grip on his neck while she voraciously devoured his mouth. All this kissing and fucking they were doing was the best of both worlds, all this going on in the semi darkness with soft candle light flickering on Rita's writhing body was something incredible. Her dance seemed to reach a fever pitch of excited movements until finally she slid down onto my lap. She was now facing me, as she continued to gyrate on my cock with dance like movements. With one hand she guided me into her and with one mighty thrust I was all the way inside her, even as I continued to view the scene between my wife and Jacob. She then took the binoculars out of my hands, grabbed my face, and crushed her mouth to mine. Her tongue assailed the back of my throat. We fell back on the bed with her on top of me, her tongue still in my mouth. I could now only see darkness and hear the yells and moans of my wife, and the slap slap of skin against skin. Then everything exploded and I was in a blissful oblivion.