Message-ID: <34787asstr$1011233402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: hnnyhbby@aol.com (Hnnyhbby) Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <20020116135902.26863.00001993@mb-mn.aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 16 Jan 2002 18:59:02 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Taping wife (MF, voy) Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2002 21:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman This is my first try at writing a story for here. I hope it works. My wife and I are in our 30's and have an very active (and fun) sex life. We have tried many things including threesomes, wife watching, etc -- Unfortunately, we live in a small town in NH, so the only way we meet other people to "play" is usually online. One of my wife's fantasies has been to be videotaped while having sex, so of course I have tried to make that one come true as well. The one key thing to my wife's fantasies is that it has to be a surprise, or at least not known ahead of time by her. She loves sex, so if something happens sexually without time to think, she is all over it. Every once and awhile I trade pictures of Michelle with other guys online. Hey, I am very proud of her small 5'0" frame with 38DD's. She loves the comments some of the guys send. I had been trading some pictures of her with a guy named Bob, who happened to live in our state. Bob had commented many times that he would love to see here tits in real life. A Saturday night came up that the kids would be gone to friend's houses for the night, so I emailed Bob that afternoon and asked him if he'd be able to get to our house that evening for a little video test. Of course he agreed. After dinner that night I made an excuse to go outside. Bob had been out there waiting. I had already snuck the videocamera outside, so I showed Bob how to use it and which window I would get my wife near. He had agreed that this would be just a videotape experience this time, and we'd try something else another night. I went back in the house and found my wife. After a few minutes of kissing and playing I told her that I was really in the mood to go down on her. She never turns that down. I brought her into the room that Bob was stationed outside of, slid her pants down, and had her sit on the couch. Immediately I was on my knees with my tongue stroking the insides of her thighs. It was only a matter of minutes before she was extremely wet. I lifted her knees over my head giving my tongue full access to her clit. This also provided a great angle for Bob outside. The more I licked and sucked, the harder she grabbed my head and pulled it in to her. At one point I looked over at the window and smiled a shit-eating grin. The entire time my cock was getting so hard I thought my pants would split. I am not sure if it was her telling me to eat her, or the fact that someone was taping this. After only 10 minutes she was bucking her hips against my face as the huge orgasm hit. When she finally came back to earth she leaned back up to give me a kiss. I remembered that Bob had wanted to see her tits, so I pulled her tshirt up exposing them, and lightly sucked on each nipple. I figured I owed Bob that much. Afterwards she wanted to use the bathroom real quick, so I went outside and met Bob. His face was flushed and he was breathing heavy. I didn't even ask what he had been doing out there the whole time. He thanked me for the awesome show and gave me the camera and tape. I told him I'd get him a copy and he left. I went back in to Michelle and we cuddled for awhile. Finally she asked me why I had the big grin on my face. I asked her if she remembered the fantasy of being taped and she said yes. I said surprise and gave her the camera. She looked puzzled and hit play on the camera. Almost immediately she said, "Holy Shit", and asked how I did a tape. I explained about Bob. She didn't say much so I asked if she was pissed. She said she was just the opposite. It was making her horny as hell. She was disappointed Bob had left because she had more ideas in mind. The sex that night was fucking great. Michelle has since given me a whole list of fantasies including more threesomes, moresomes, another woman, and fun things like that. I am busy working on ways to make them work, with a big smile on my face the entire time. Hey, if you're in our area, drop me a line. hnnyhbby@aol.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+