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Category: Voyeur Stories

Author: Silver

Sex had become boring. I suppose after 21 years of marriage, and having sex with the same person all those years, that sort of feeling would be quite common. I am sure Julie felt the same way, although she did not say anything. Julie had always had a low sex drive and I always took the opportunity to have sex with her, when she made it available. It was mostly missionary position and on very rare occasions she would give me oral sex. We went on like this for a long time, until I finally spoke about my boredom.

It would be another few weeks until we began to talk more openly about sex. Julie had come from a respected family, and was brought up to not talk about feelings, including sexual feelings. She is a very reserved women and I love her deeply, which is why I spent my entire adult life being with her, but I was growing more frustrated as the days went on. Julie began to realise our situation, and tried her best to resolve it. We began to talk more, and the sex became much more exciting. Although we took it slowly, we tried new positions and spoke about fantasies.

After months of better sex, Julie and I began to talk about the sexual things we enjoyed. She liked all the romantic sexual fantasies, tall dark stranger types and I liked the naughty type affair fantasy with other women. I also liked the idea of Julie and another man together, which to my surprise she also enjoyed the thought of. That's when our fantasy began to really boost our sex life.

After talking about my wife being with another man, we decided to make it happen for real. It was about a year after our sex life improved, and I had asked Julie if I could invite a colleague from work to our house. My work friend was ten years older than us, in his fifties, and was divorced. Julie had met him on a few occasions and said she had liked him. I had also spoken to him about Julie and although I did not say much, I knew he had a feeling that we wanted him to join us for sex. So Julie, nervously, got ready as we waited for him to arrive that evening.

The door bell rang, and I opened the door to greet my friend. Keith stood there with a bottle of wine in his hand and I invited him in. The evening went well, Julie and I sat on the sofa as Keith sat on the chair opposite. Although Julie was very nervous we managed to keep the conversation going well. I kept placing my hand on Julie's thigh as Keith looked onwards. The wine was taking full affect on my wife now and I could feel the excitement in the room. Julie was wearing a black dress and I knew Keith was beginning to feel aroused as he began to watch Julie and I kiss. I unzipped my trousers and Julie began to masturbate me. She then got onto her knees and took my hard throbbing cock into her mouth. As she sucked me I looked over at Keith and beckoned him over. With out saying a word he came over to Julie and let his trousers fall to his ankles then he knelt behind her. He lifted her black dress over her arse and fumbled for a while as he removed her black lacey knickers. Julie had now stopped sucking my cock and was laying her head on my lap, her brown hair covering her face. Then as I looked at Keith's face I felt Julie move. He had put his cock inside my wife and was gently pumping her from behind. She just knelt there and took his cock. I tried to uncover Julie's face but she pushed my hand away so I just sat there. After a few minutes Keith shot his load into my wife's hole and he pulled himself out and stood up and pulled his trousers back on. As he sat back on the chair I stood up and got behind Julie. I knelt down behind her and pushed my rock hard cock into her sloppy wet hole. I pumped her and instantly shot my spunk into her. As I pulled myself out of her she stood up, with both our cum running down her thighs, red faced and left the room. Keith and I just sat there, not saying a word. When she returned, things seemed a bit awkward but after a while the atmosphere felt better. When, keith decided to leave, I arranged to chat with him tomorrow. I was hoping this would be a regular event and not just a one off.

Julie and I had enjoyed the evening and, we had agreed that it may happen again, but Julie was still in two minds about it. Keith and I spoke a bit about what happened, but after a while he got a promotion at work and left for another department. We still see each other occasionally at meetings and I hoped in time that Julie would agree to him coming over again. In the mean time, Julie and I have a much better sex life and we can now speak openly about our fantasies.