MY WIFE CAUGHT ME MASTURBATING – Part One

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MY WIFE CAUGHT ME MASTURBATING – Part OneI have been an avid masturbator since my early adolescent years. That is when I first discovered that rubbing my little penis, against the sheets on my bed, would bring this wonderful, unexplainable sensation. By the time I reached my mid 20’s, and decided it was time to marry my eighteen-year-old first cousin, Amy, whom I was fucking at least three times a day, I was spending a good portion of each day stroking my now “NOT very little” penis. Even with all of the fucking, at some point during each day, I would still find an opportunity for a bit of “alone” time.My cousin, who eventually became my wife, knew from the beginning of our relationship that I enjoyed making myself cum because the first time she gave me a blow job, which was her first time; she was having a little trouble getting me off. So I took matters in my own hand and masturbated into her mouth. Later that same day, as we were once again lying naked next to each other, I didn’t wait for her to suck my cock; I just started stroking it while we were kissing. I knew she was turned on by it because when she felt my hand start brushing up and down her bare leg, she stopped kissing and looked down to see what was going on. When she saw my hand pumping my hard cock up and down she latched onto my lips like a leech and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. When I told her I was going to cum, she promptly changed her position and took me in her mouth. For the second time that day, I filled her mouth with cum until it was leaking out around her beautiful lips. Later on, after we were married, we discovered that one of the things that really turned her on was for me, while rubbing her clit, to tell her stories about some of the places I “had” masturbated. This would always bring her to some of her most intense orgasms. However, the stories were always about the times BEFORE we met. The thing I didn’t tell her, at that time, was that I had continued masturbating throughout our dating period and was STILL masturbating in most of those same places! But knowing it was something that happened before we began dating, seemed to make it OK with her. And the fact that I was still masturbating, was OK too because she thought it was only when I was with her. In fact, masturbation became a regular part of our love sessions. I asked her one night to masturbate for me and that became one of my favorite things because it made my orgasms as intense as hers, especially when she started telling me about her masturbation exploits before we dated. However, during that period, I don’t think she ever considered that I was spending a lot of time rubbing my cock when she wasn’t with me. Maybe she suspected it? I would expect anyone to at least think it was a possibility, but I don’t think she had a clue that I was masturbating as much as possible. In fact, most every time she left the house, my clothes would come off and my cock would come out to play. And, almost every night, I would tell her, “I’ll be up to bed soon after I finish doing a few things in the office!” Then, after giving her ample time to fall asleep, my computer mouse would find a nice Power Point slide show of the best of my porn collection, my pants would magically fall down around my ankles and my cock would get massaged until it exploded! Or, sometimes, I would only edge a few times in my office and then I would go to bed and quietly rub one off while I was lying next to her. Don’t get me wrong, I loved fucking my wife. She was hot, in and out of the bed, and she was a “multiple” girl! She loved for me to edge her and she would come multiple times each session by my fingers, her fingers, my tongue, or one of us holding the Hitachi Wand Vibrator. If I remember correctly, her record was sixteen times during a five hour session! So don’t get the idea that I wasn’t being turned on by her. I just enjoyed rubbing my cock! You know how it is; a masturbator needs his (or her) own thrills. However, all good things must come to an end. One day, after almost twelve years of marriage, the thrill of “the cover-up” came to a close. Amy finally caught me in the act! This particular day had started with Amy leaving the house before I was out of bed. She was a volunteer at a local retirement home and her hours were 7 am until 1 pm. Since I owned my own business, my hours were very flexible. So, her leaving every morning before I got up, and not returning until after 1 pm, gave me an opportunity to enjoy my favorite hobby for a few hours every weekday morning! I would then get dressed and go to work, with my wife none the wiser.One of the things I liked to do, during these morning hours, was to stand naked in front of a window or glass door with my hard cock on display. Of course, I was stroking the entire time! I never really knew if any of the neighbors saw me or not, but that was part of the thrill. My favorite glass door was the double wide, sliding glass door that led to our patio. The reason I liked this door the best was because living behind us was an attractive woman, in her early 30’s, who I had noticed was usually in her kitchen during the morning hours. I would see her through her kitchen window when she was standing at the sink, or sometimes I could see her through her patio doors canlı bahis as she moved around her house. This brought the odds of me being seen to a higher probability if I stood at the patio doors. I’m pretty sure she was a nurse because at times I would see her in a white uniform and other times she would be wearing green scrubs. Every now and then, she would be wearing a tank top and some gym shorts so I knew she had a nice chest and some long, smooth, bare legs. However, after a couple of “exposures” at my patio doors, while she was at her kitchen window, I needed to take it further. So, one day, I slid the door open so there wouldn’t be any glare on the glass to hinder her view. Then I just stood there, nonchalantly, looking around like I was checking out the weather while stroking my cock. From that episode, every day a little something was added to boost the thrill factor. The next day, I not only opened the door, but I pulled a dining chair over to the door and faced it sideways to the neighbor’s window. Then, I sat down in the chair, totally naked, with my hard-on pointing straight up into the air, and masturbated to an orgasm and let my cum squirt out onto the floor. The next day, I did the same. But this time I exaggerated the motion of my hand and arm so there would be no question about what I was doing! The day after that, I stood up right before I was about to cum and started edging, while giving a nice profile view towards the neighbor’s house. When I came, I just let it shoot out and hit the cabinet in front of me. All the time I was hoping that my neighbor was catching the show. And since the police hadn’t been knocking on my door yet, I figured that if she had seen me, she was enjoying it!After a few more days of this routine, adding a little new excitement each time, I was really putting on a show. I was now using a tall stool so that I could sit up higher and make it easier to see details. I was spreading around ten Penthouse magazines on the dining table, which was directly next to my stool, so I could glance to my left while masturbating at the door and see all the tits and pussies that my eyes could process. I was using lube now so that my variety of technique could enhance the value of the show. And, to top it off, was bringing my wife’s wand from the bedroom and using it on my cock and balls to increase the intensity of my ejaculation.On the day of discovery, I was sitting on the stool, holding the vibrator under my ball sack with one hand and vigorously stroking my rock hard, lubed up shaft with the other. That’s when I heard the garage door opener start pulling the door up. It had to be my wife. What the hell was she doing coming home at 10:00 in the morning? We never parked in the garage so I knew she was already parked, out of the car and probably walking through the garage. It was only a matter of seconds before the door between the dining room and the garage was going to open up and she was going to get the shock of her life. I knew I was about to be caught. I had WAY TOO MUCH going on to recover in time. I was sitting on that stool only a few feet from that door to the garage. Penthouse magazines were all over the dining table with cunts, cocks and tits glaring from every angle. A tube of lube was on the counter in front of me and my cock was standing up like a flag pole, glistening in the sunlight from the lube. And, to boot, the door was wide open and I was holding the wand. All I had time for was to stand up and set the wand on the counter. Just as I turned and was facing sideways to the door that had been behind me, the door opened and Amy stepped through it.She was greeted by me standing sideways to her with my cock in hand, throbbing and pointing straight out. She took it all in, the porn, the vibrator, the open door, THE STOOL. She kind of went into shock and walked across the kitchen and turned and looked at me with this hurt look on her face. I immediately knew I needed to turn this situation around so I didn’t try to pick things up or hide things. I just stood there, completely naked, and looked at her. Surprisingly, when I let go of my cock, it continued to stand at attention. I was scared because I had just been “discovered,” but at the same time I was excited and turned-on because she had caught me! I had no idea what to do or say next. My reaction, I guess, was out of desperation. I didn’t figure things could get any worse and being in a highly aroused state, and knowing how she was normally turned on when I masturbated for her, I just took hold of my cock and started stroking it. She got a look of “are you k**ding me?” I just kept eye contact and moved closer to her and started telling her how this had nothing to do with her, that she turned me on the most, but this was something that I just enjoyed doing. It was then that precum leaked out of my cock and made a string all the way to the floor. That’s when I noticed the focus of her eyes shifted. She was no longer looking at the entire picture of all that she wasn’t happy about, but she was looking at the one thing that we both knew could make us both very happy! That’s when I said, “This is really turning me on! I’ve just been caught red-handed and instead of being yelled at, and you walking out, you’re standing there bahis siteleri watching me continue to pleasure myself.” She was quiet, looked all around the room at everything again, and then looked back at my hand which was now sliding up and down on a wet cock that was all slicked up with precum. To help the atmosphere along, my hand had started to make that wet, slurpee sound on my cock that was double lubed with Vaseline and precum. This is when, without much thought, I moved right up to her, reached out and brushed my fingertips across her breast. She didn’t say anything or flinch. So, I did it again with a little more conviction, while at the same time keeping my rhythm going. She was wearing a sleeveless sundress, which had a neckline cut to about mid cleavage, with buttons all the way down the front. It also had a loose flowing skirt which fell just above her knees. Her legs were bare, and as always, were smoothly shaven just like the pussy that was buried inside that dress! My wife’s toned and sexy legs were supported on a pair of heeled Candies, in a style which nowadays is called Vintage Candies. They did then, and still do today, bring my cock to attention when coupled with bare legs.As I continued to fondle her chest, I began to focus on rubbing my finger tips back and forth across one of her nipples which had perked up and was poking through the material of her dress. She let a breath escape and I knew I had her. I backed her into the counter behind her and unbuttoned the top button on her dress. She always wore bras with a front clasp so I knew it was going to be easy to expose her tits on my way down the row of buttons. While looking directly into her eyes, I undid the next button and reached in expecting to “one-hand” the clasp on her bra. To my surprise, there was no bra! That was different! She always wore a bra except when we went out on date nights. I insisted she go braless when we went out so I could easily access her tits and nipples during dinner or the movie. But right now, I just went with it, smiled at her, and said, “What’s this? I like it!” and continued unbuttoning the dress to her navel. Once her dress was opened to her belly button, I reached up and started rolling one of her nipples between my fingers. Then leaned back and said, while continuing to stroke my cock, “Damn you’re hot!” That’s when she latched her lips to mine! As soon as we started kissing I let my fingers drag lightly from her nipple to her belly button, straight down into her panties, across her clit and directly into her VERY moist pussy. In fact, I remember whispering to her, “Wow Amy, you’re REALLY wet!” Now, less than five minutes after getting caught, and figuring my life as I knew it was about to end, I’m finger fucking my wife’s dripping wet pussy while she’s standing in front of me with her dress unbuttoned and her tits exposed, AND, I’m stroking my cock with much conviction. At this point, I stopped stroking my cock and pulled my hand from her panties. Now, with both hands, I reached up under her skirt, pulled her panties to her ankles and then over her heels. Then I lifted her dress up to her waist while picking her up and setting her on the counter. With my dominant hand back on my cock, I moved in close while looking into her eyes. At the same time I guided my cock into her pussy, which was leaking juices down the inside of both her legs, and gave her a couple of thrusts. Reaching around her waist, I pulled her tight and lifted her up at which time she wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried her over to the dining table and set her down right in the middle of all that porn and continued with some slow easy thrusts. She looked down at it all around her. However, I thought she would look away right off, or maybe not look at it at all, but, she just kept her eyes fixed on all the pussies, cocks and tits surrounding her. With much care not to disturb her, and while keeping up my slow pace moving in and out of her, I reached over, grabbed the Hitachi, and turned it on. With this, she looked up into my eyes as I said, “Make yourself cum for me.” Amy never said a word but took the wand from my hand and dropped it down to her clit. As soon as it made contact, her body jerked and she let out a groan. Then I asked her, “Are you turned on by the pictures?” She whispered, “Yes, damn you!” Then she lifted up on the wand and said, “I’m right there!” Hearing her say that ALWAYS brought me up really fast. I thrust into her hard for about five strokes and said, “I’m right their too!” We continued trading back and forth while we played stop-n-go until it was only taking a touch of the wand to bring her to the edge and one thrust in super slow motion to take me there. On her next touch, I put my hand on the top of hers and wouldn’t let her pull the wand away. Her eyes rolled up, she took a short breath in and started to scream. This, of course, pushed me over the edge and it pushed me hard. I backed my cock out to where only the swollen, flared-out head was in that tight ring at the opening of her pussy and started squirting my load as her pussy was contracting hard from orgasm. She was screaming, “OH, OH, OH,” about as loud as I’d ever heard her. I continued to hold the wand down on her clit until she absolutely couldn’t canlı bahis siteleri stand it any more. When we had both finished pulsating and contracting, I leaned back to get a better view of where we were. The vision of everything going on around me was keeping me stiff enough to remain inside of her pussy. I saw my hot wife sitting bare-assed on the edge of our dining table, in a pile of porn. Her dress was open down the front exposing two luscious tits and both her nipples were puffed out and hard. The skirt of her dress was pulled up to her waist giving full exposure to her sexy bare legs. Sometime during the course of our love making, she had kicked off her shoes and I was now holding her feet in my hands, which were just outside of my shoulders. This position was allowing an unobstructed view of my cock, which was rapidly regaining rigidity and had slowly started moving in and out of my wife’s cleanly shaven pussy. She was still holding the wand in her hand, but it was off to the side and resting on the table. On the counter by the patio door, I saw my tube of lube on the counter and the stool in front of the door, which by the way, was still wide open! I immediately thought about all the neighbors hearing my wife screaming through an incredible orgasm. When I added in all of the visual excitement that was in the room, my cock jerked and went on full alert. That’s when I happened to look up and notice our neighbor, the nurse, standing in front of her patio door, which was also open. But today she wasn’t dressed like a nurse. In fact, she wasn’t dressed at all! She was standing right at the threshold of her doorway, completely naked, looking directly at me. When she saw me look at her, she lifted one hand and gave me a little wave! But wait, what was her other hand doing? It appeared that her arm and hand were rotating. She was rubbing her clit! She then stopped waving with her other hand, reached across her chest, and start rolling one of her nipples between her fingers. God…I was in heaven!! I glanced at Amy and she was looking at me. She asked, “What are you doing?” I said, “Just looking at all the sexiness around me,” and then I gave her a couple of full length penetrations. She moaned, bit her lip and looked down at my cock moving in and out of her pussy. I kept the movement going and she just kept watching. Then I whispered, “Rub your clit for me.” Without removing her gaze at our genitals bumping together, she grabbed a nipple with the fingers on one hand and started twirling it while she slid her other hand down her stomach and began rubbing her clit in circles. She had yet to notice our neighbor. She had no idea I was watching two women masturbate and she had no idea that another woman was watching her masturbate while she was being fucked! It wasn’t long before I could feel the beginnings of some more of those “wonderful sensations” that had laid the foundation for a lifelong hobby! Except this time, I knew very well what they were all about and I wanted to feel them as much as possible, especially today! That’s when I lowered my wife’s legs and had her wrap her legs around me again. I picked her up and shifted her to another side of the table which placed her back to the patio door. She questioned why I was moving her and I told her it was so she could have some different pictures to look at. Then I took hold of her feet again and lifted her legs into the air; at which time she continued rubbing her clit. The real reason I moved her though was so I could watch the neighbor, as I later found out was named Karen. I wanted to watch what she was doing without my wife knowing I was fucking her while looking at another “live” woman. She was handling me looking at pictures of other women while they masturbated, I just didn’t want to take a chance that she might not appreciate the show behind us and the fact that I was getting off on another woman. So now, with my wife sitting in front of me with her legs spread wide, her fingers of one hand pulling, tugging and twisting on her nipples while the other was rubbing her clit, and my cock working in and out at a steady rhythm, I raised one hand, behind my wife, and waved at Karen. Karen raised her hand, which was now holding a big rubber dick, and waved it back at me. Then, while continuing to rub her clit, she bent her knees slightly and spread them apart, reached down and slowly shoved that dildo into her pussy. I thought I was going to lose my load right there so I slowed my pace. My wife asked why I was slowing down and I just said it was because I wanted to make sure we could all cum at the same time. She looked a little funny and said, “All?” Realizing my slip up, I quickly explained that I meant me, her, my cock, and her pussy. You see, we had names for our parts so I hoped she would find humor in it and not ask any more questions, at least for now. She giggled a little and kept rubbing circles so I figured I was safe. I looked up just in time to see Karen pull the dildo out of her pussy, suck on it and then shove it right back in. That’s when my wife’s body started to jerk and she started letting out little squeals that grew in volume with each jerk of her body. My cock swelled and started to throb. I glanced over her shoulder and Karen was rubbing with lightning speed while she shoved that rubber dick in and out at a rapid pace. Even from a distance I could see Karen’s body starting to shake. I knew we were ALL right on the verge of a mighty explosion. End of Part One – Stay Tuned!

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