It is astonishing how language can be used to deceive so easily. Just a few words that are different or have several meanings can be manipulated to entrap another person. What appears to be innocent can in fact be quite sinister. So what am I talking about? I am talking about how my wife and I became caught up in something that we had thought would enhance our sex-lives and instead how it changed our lives but not for the better. Maybe I should explain.

Jan and I have been together since high school. She was a freshman and I was a senior when we met. She was 14 and I was seventeen when we began dating. I ended up being her first lover and she was my third. We stayed together until she finished high school but took a break or hiatus from our relationship for 2 years when she started college and I was studying and working. It was a tearful but agreeable breakup. I went on to date several other women and for a while I was dating 2-3 per week. Life was good but it had no future as I was rutting around like a male dog with no concern for longevity, Jan, on the other hand, was busy finding herself as a woman and as a sexual creature. She dated for a while and was becoming more and more engrossed in a long-term relationship and then we met again.

I had finished my undergraduate work and was in my second-year of my graduate studies when I stopped into an all-night diner. I was coming back from a weekend away on a work-study project and was hoping to grab a quick bite and then go home. The hostess seated me and I was waiting for the waitress to come take my order. I looked up at the waitress standing beside my table and realized it was Jan. She smiled and it broke my heart. I returned her smile with a huge grin of my own. Something happened at that moment and it changed our lives.

To make a long story short I changed my ways and stopped "slutting around" and she broke off with her other guy and one year later we married. We have now been together for 5 wonderful years. She has completed her master's degree and is working for a high-powered law firm as a data miner. My term not hers. It is a specialized technical job that impacts the firm and keeps her highly regarded and in high demand. I on the other hand have landed a job with a local school district. We both work long hours but we often have weekends free and feel that we are quite successful.

We have settled into the sexual doldrums due to familiarity and habit. I have never been a great lover but I still receive accolades for effort from my wife. She is too kind. To be honest I am an average man who is built with an average cock; it is almost 6 inches but sort of thick. Jan is growing more and more attractive as she ages and currently stands 5'7" tall with long sexy legs, a cute bubble-butt and smallish breasts. She has dark hair and golden brown eyes that look right into your soul. She works out every day either at lunch hour or right after work. We have not had children yet so her body is firm and tight but not too tight as she has some womanly curves especially her ass. I have never been one to bring her to orgasm by fucking her every time. In fact I believe I get her off with my dick every third time or so but I have given her two orgasms in a row once and it was monumental. She never complains and I am very good with my fingers and tongue to make up for my hair-trigger responses. We love each other deeply and we are a happy couple. So why am I writing this if this is the case?

I am a guy and I am a pervert and I have totally gotten into the hotwife lifestyle. I have read everything I can about it. I visit three well known and well respected hotwife sites on the web daily. We watch hotwife and interracial porn together in bed and we often discuss hotwife and interracial sexual encounters in bed while we are fucking. We had tried a threesome a few years ago and have recently discussed opening our marriage to her being able to date other men and that is where things began to go awry.

I was on the phone talking with a man I had met online named Steve and Jan was sitting in the living room reading. I had told her that I was going to be talking with Steve and I wanted her to say "Hi" as we were planning a trip to St. Louis, where he lived, and we were hoping to hook up with him while there. He and I had been talking for about 10 minutes about how we were going to get Jan to St. Louis so that he could have a threesome with her and he could turn her into a whore for him and a hotwife for me. He had been working to convince me that he would have no problem converting her once he could begin a relationship with her. I was not convinced and felt as if this was just another fantasy of mine that would go unfulfilled. He finally told me to give the phone to Jan and walk away as he wanted to talk with her in private.

"Here Jan, the phone is for you. It's Steve...from St. Louis."

"What? Okay." She replied sounding somewhat annoyed at being interrupted..

I walked back towards my office but instead of going inside of it I slipped around the corner and stayed within earshot of her but out of sight. I desperately wanted to hear the conversation between the two of them. My heart was beating so loudly from the nervousness and excitement I was afraid that Jan would be able to hear it as I strained to listen in on their phone conversation.

"Hello?" She said tentatively. "Yes this is Jan."

""Hi Steve, it is nice to meet you too." She appeared to be listening for a bit as she was quiet for almost a minute.

"Yes. Yes, that is true." Then I heard kind of a girlish giggle from her.

"Well maybe. That's not true." Then there was another little laugh. The conversation went on about for 10 minutes and then Jan got up and started walking toward our bedroom while continuing to hold the phone to her ear. I tried to remain calm but I was nervous as hell that something would slip about the plan that Steve and I had concocted to get Jan to St. Louis.

Later in bed that evening Jan told me of the conversation that she had had with Steve on the phone.

"You know Justin your friend Steve sounds like a really nice guy." Jan said to me as we were lying on our sides in bed facing one another. We were both clad in our sleeping attire; me in plain cotton boxers and her in a short grey t-shirt and bikini style silky panties.

"I thought so too and that is why I wanted you to talk with him."

"He has a deep and sexy voice and he tells funny jokes and stories."

"I never noticed his voice but he is a pretty funny guy." I replied as I remembered her laughing and giggling while on the phone with him.

"He told me that he likes talking to you and that you and he had shared a few jack-off sessions on the phone together." She said with a teasing laugh and a knowing smirk. Now I was starting to feel uncomfortable and nervous about what he might have said to her. I could feel the sweat beginning to form on my back.

"Um...yes I guess we have. What did he tell you about them?" I asked.

"Oh just that the two of you had shared a few pictures and stories about me and how excited you became and had to jack-off while he talked to you." She giggled as she told me this. I reached over and found her hand and held it.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked.

"Mad? Mad about what? That you shared a few pics of me with a complete stranger. That you told him about your fantasies about me why you played with your dick? Why would I be mad about that?" I could hear the sharpness in the tone of her voice.

"Jan, I'm really sorry I never meant to..." I stammered and then suddenly she burst out laughing.

"Justin I am just teasing you. Steve told me that you sent him a few pics of me clothed and he was the one that made up stories about me to excite the two of you." I suddenly felt a wave of relief wash over me and I laughed too.

"You got me there." I agreed and pulled her closer to me. "Seriously what did you two talk about?" I asked still anxious to find out how much he had told her.

"Justin he did tell me you two had phone sex talking about me and what you both would like to do with me. He flattered me and well actually his story about that made me quite hot. Want to see?" She added with a seductive tease. I reached down between her thighs and I could feel the damp heat emanating from the V between her thighs and her silk covered pussy. Her legs were closed.

"Um it feels like he may have excited you a bit too. He's good at that isn't he?"

"Yes he has a way with words that man. He talked to me about us visiting him this summer in St. Louis." She replied.

"Oh? What did he say?" I asked.

"Just that he was hoping to meet me in the flesh and take us around to see the sights in St. Louis. He suggested that we vacation there and that he may be able to find some work for you to do for his business to help cover our costs."

"What did you say?"

"I told him that sounded like fun but we would have to see what happens. He wants to call me again and I told him any evening after nine works fine for us."

"You did?" I replied quite startled.

"Yes he sounds like he might be a fun guy and we could use a vacation away." Our conversation then changed direction and we slowly began to kiss and caress each other. While making love with Jan we had our usual pillow talk that we used to excite each other. Tonight the topic was swinging and my sharing her with another man. As usual the talk got her hot and it led to an orgasm for both of us but afterward she said

"Don't get your hopes up mister. I'm not promising anything as I don't know if I am ready for this." I knew better than to say anything further about it so we laid there in silence until we both drifted off to sleep.

The next day, after we had had breakfast and Jan had gone off to work, Steve and I began our usual chat session and that led to a phone call from me to him almost immediately.

"Hello Steve this is Justin." I said when he answered the phone.

"Hi Justin, how are you this fine morning?' His pleasant voice replied.

"I am good Steve; how are you?"

"Great. I enjoyed talking to your lovely wife last night. She is really nice."

"Thanks, so what do you think?" I demanded.

"About what?" He replied as if he didn't know.

"About Jan, about what we talked about, what do you think?"

"Oh. Well I cannot wait to meet her and I feel that should be no problem."

"Yes but what about our plan?" I asked.

"Oh Justin relax I just talked with her about 10 minutes. We are just getting to know each other. Oh she sent me a text this morning."

"She did what did she say?' I asked.

"She simply said "Good Morning." And sent me a smilie-face emoji."

"So do you think she will go along with your plan?'

"Yes I do." He replied.

"Why do you say that?" I asked feeling very frustrated at his lack of details..

"I told you Justin I have done this before. It has worked before and I was able to make those women my whores. Just trust me man, if you let me do things my way she will be asking you to come visit me. Did I ever tell you about my secretary?"

"Yes you did and it got me so hot."

"Well she was one of many and Jan will be next. I promise you that you will be a happy man when I have worked my magic on her."

"Justin, just imagine this, you and I, fucking Jan all night long in your hotel room. After a while we will get her so addicted to having out of this world orgasms that she will do anything to have them."

"Anything?" I asked feeling the erection beginning to grow in my pants.

"Anything, I want, just the way you want her to be. Have I shown you this picture?" He asked as an image appeared on my monitor. It was of a woman's neck with a bar code tattoo on it. I immediately felt the need to free my cock from its confines.

"Wow! Steve that is so fucking hot. Whew!" I gushed as I continued to stare at the pic.

"Wouldn't that look hot on Jan's neck?" He asked.

"Oh yeah, that would be so sexy." I replied.

""I'll get that done for you so everyone can see it."

"No we can't do that because of her job. She's always in public." I complained.

"You sure? Okay how about under her arm?" He offered.

"Whew that would be so hot too but she would never agree to that either."

"Leave it to me Justin, she will be begging for one on her neck. Check out this pic." As he said that another pic came up on my screen. It was of a beautiful woman with a bar code on the back of her neck just below her hairline. I could not handle it any longer and pulled out my throbbing cock.

"Damn Steve why do you do this to me?" I asked.

"Because I know what you like and I want you to see what is possible." He replied coyly.

"Yes but not with Jan she would never allow it." I said as I began to stroke my cock.

"Are you stroking Justin?" He asked gleefully.

"Yes." I admitted as I continued.

"I knew it. Me too." He replied. "Let's stroke together."

"Okay." I replied. "So what are you going to do next?" I panted.

"By the next phone call she will start sending me pics of her and in a week nude selfies."

"Really?" I asked excitedly but I knew better as my Jan would never do that.

"You can count on it just like her being my whore and fucking whoever I want whenever I want." He panted back to me.

"I want her to be a slut so bad." I replied getting closer.

"She'll be the whore of your dreams buddy. Cum with me!" He said and we both shot our wads. After we came we both logged off and I cleaned-up and went off to work.

Jan and Steve continued to have nightly phone conversations after that. I would have thought that she was a teenage girl talking with her boyfriend on the phone sometimes when I overheard their conversations. She would giggle and whisper things to him during their conversations. At times it made me a bit jealous of them as she would say things to him with her sexy "I am horny voice." Then one night in the middle of the conversation she got up from our bed that she was lying upon and closed the bedroom door. I did not notice it immediately as I had wandered away from my usual lurking spot and was just returning to begin listening again when I saw that she had closed the bedroom door.

My wife Jan is 26 years young but appears to be no more than 20. She was raised in a devout Catholic family. Her parents have been married 27 years and she has a younger sister, Ashley who is 25, married and lives in California with her husband and two children. Jan attended parochial school for her elementary years and then public schools for middle and high school. She was always popular and actively involved in groups, clubs, and athletics. She swam, did gymnastics and also danced. She is kind of a nerd having excelled in math and information technology. She earned a bachelor's degree and rolled right on into a master's degree in information technology and she recently began taking courses in info-security. Jan is 5'7" with long sexy legs that lead right up to her perfect ass. Jan has an ass that resembles Jen Salter's ass but not as large. Since she began developing she has always felt it was too large and she has worked many hours in the gym attempting to reduce its size but all that did was making it firmer and better defined. She is on the thin side with smallish breasts, 34b, but has always believed that she was fat as it was difficult for her to buy jeans, pants, and shorts that would accommodate her trim sexy waist and still fit over her ass. This was until clothing designers began designing clothing for African-American woman with larger derrieres but thinner waists. An example was Apple-Bottom jeans. Jan once was accused by a Black male friend of having stolen a black girl's ass. This was in jest and finally helped her become more comfortable with her shapely body. I guess that you could say that she has a "bubble-butt" but it is not wide but fills a pair of skinny jeans very nicely.

Jan has always been the epitome of a woman who is sexy and flirty but does not openly flaunt it. You could say that she is demure. She has a warm smile and likes to make eye contact with everyone. She dresses tastefully in the most current fashions; sexy in a reserved and modest way. She can dress up or down depending on the occasion but she has never, to my knowledge, underdressed and appeared slutty or trashy. Too bad for me as I love looking at her sexy body and I also enjoying watching other men interact with her. I hope that paints a picture of my lovely bride. We have been married for 5 years and have plans for a family but not for 3-4 more years after we are better established in our careers.

My name is Justin and I also have an interest in technology but more on the user side of it and hardware and software compatibility. I however work for a large suburban school district in administrative support. Namely setting up and operating financial and personnel support systems. I am 29 years old and have been attempting to establish my own technology supporting business, in my spare time, to enhance our income.

The drive to St. Louis is almost 8 hours from our house via I-55. It was a sunny Friday morning and Jan and I were both dressed in casual travel clothes; white shorts and a lavender scoop neck tee for her with modest heeled sandals, and shorts and a short sleeve polo shirt for me. She, of course, wore her usual jewelry and ear rings to accessorize her look. Getting Jan going in the morning is not an issue and before sun-up we were in the car and traveling down the interstate. Breakfast consisted of MacDonald's and lots of coffee for both us. Not necessarily health food but good road food for early morning travel.

Our plan was to drive straight to St. Louis and check into an Embassy Suites Hotel downtown and not too far from the Arch. We had reservations for a week and hoped to have a nice vacation and meet up with Steve. He had actually scheduled me to begin working at one of his remote sites Sunday evening so I would have to leave early Sunday morning with a plan to stay in touch with the two of them for the week and return on Friday afternoon. He had hired me to consult on his point of sale system, on his vending machines, that he wanted networked to his ordering and warehouse system. Steve and Jan would then be together alone from Sunday until Friday when I would return to find my wife converted into a hotwife and a slut. At least that was the plan as far as I knew and Jan would have no idea what Steve and I had contrived for her until the transformation was complete.

We had been driving for four hours and the Illinois farmland was passing by the window. We had been chit-chatting and talking about nothing while we listened to the radio. We both avoided the topic of swinging directly but it was the elephant in the room; or car as the case may be.

"Justin your friend Steve is so nice and says such naughty things to me it makes me all wet and horny." She said with a teasing grin. I was too stunned to say anything as she had never said that about another man before. I looked over at her and noticed that she had removed her sandals and had her bare feet on the cars dashboard. Her long-tanned legs drew my eyes to them like iron to a magnet and I noticed that her shorts had ridden up in that position and I could see all of them. I felt myself getting hard.

Finally, we pulled up in front of the hotel, after almost 8 solid hours of driving. It was early afternoon and we both were in need of some lunch and a cocktail. After checking in and cleaning up in our room we decided to walk to a nearby brewpub for a beer and a burger. The much needed walk took us almost 20 minutes and we were soon seated in a booth perusing the menu. We both ordered a couple of the house brews and were trying to decide what to eat when Jan's received a text on her phone. It was from Steve.
"Hey sexy are you here yet?"

"Yes. We are having a beer. Waiting to order lunch."

"Where? I will join you."

"Some brewpub."

"The Schlafly?"

"Yes! How did you know?"

"Wild guess. Wait for me I can be there is 20 minutes."

"Wait? Of course."

"I mean wait on lunch. I want some too."

"OK. See you then."

It took Steve almost a half hour to get to the brewpub and in the mean time we both consumed two Hefeweizens and a Bag of Pretzels. We were beginning to feel stood-up when someone, we assumed to be Steve, walked through the door. He scanned the room quickly and then a smile broke out on his face and he began making his way to our booth. Steve is a large and athletically built man with a head of full dark hair graying at the temples. He has broad shoulders and looks like an ex-football lineman. He stands about 6'5" and when we both stood to greet him he towered over us, especially Jan. He reached over and shook my hand as we introduced ourselves. He then pulled back and as Jan offered him her hand he pulled her in close for a tight embrace. She seemed to almost disappear when his large tree-like arms enveloped her. He held her close and her arms went around his body as much as they could. Finally they broke apart and he pushed her back just enough so that they could kiss on the lips like old friends. Then they both broke out laughing. I did not get the joke. Jan slid into the booth and Steve slid in right beside her.

"Justin, Jan, this is so great to finally meet you both." He said warmly as he smiled at us both.

"Steve it is great to meet you too." I replied but he simply nodded and looked at Jan.

"Jan you are even more lovely than your pictures." He said while looking her in the eyes. The waiter came by and the three of us ordered a beer and sandwiches.

The conversation was lively and the three of us could barely wait our turn to talk to the others. It was like three people that had not seen each other in years catching up rather than three strangers meeting for the first time. When the food came we ordered another round of brews and I could tell that Jan was getting tipsy as she was smiling more and more and giggling often. I also knew this as I was feeling the effects of the 4 beers myself. Perhaps the beer had also dulled my senses as I had not noticed, right away, that Steve and Jan were holding hands and kissing every now and then. Whew!

After a while Jan needed to get up to use the Lady's room and Steve slid out of the booth to let her out. As he stood and waited for her to slide out he held out his hand to help her up. She gave him a warm smile and sauntered away. We both turned to watch her sexy ass swaying away from us. I swear she was putting more motion than usual in her walk for Steve's benefit.

"Wow Justin that is a view I could never get tired of." He said as she finally walked out of sight.

"Me either." I said with a grin.

"She is even more gorgeous than you said and I had imagined." He said.

"So you like her then?" I asked wanting to hear him talk about my wife.

"What is not to like?" Was his reply.

"I agree. So do you think she is interested?" I asked.

"Oh yeah. She let me feel her thigh and cup her pussy." He taunted.

"No way!" When?" I asked my cock now rising to attention.

"Oh a couple of times during lunch." He replied smugly. He knew that he was killing me

"Really?" I asked incredulously as this was so unlike my wife Jan.

"Hey when she gets back you go hit the head and give us a few minutes." He directed.

"Okay." I said as I noticed Jan walking toward us. As she sat down I stood up and excused myself but I do not know if they even heard me. I found the men's room and used the urinal as soon as my cock would relax enough to let me not spray the ceiling. Then I washed my hands and looked at my red face. Damn I was aroused and my deep blush belayed that fact. I took a paper towel and after getting it wet with cold water I tried to cool my hot face. I stalled as long as I could and then slowly made my way back toward the booth trying to catch a glimpse of my wife and Steve. What I saw took my breath away. Steve had his hand on Jan's thigh at the edge of her shorts. He appeared to be squeezing it. She had her face turned to his and they were locked in a deep open-mouthed kiss. His hand slid from her thigh to between her legs and he appeared to give her pussy a squeeze. As I approached the booth I cleared my throat.

The two lovers slowly broke apart and as I sat down Steve excused himself to use the head. Jan had a deep look of desire and embarrassment on her face. She looked at me through heavily lidded eyes.

"Hey." I said as I looked at her.

"Hey" She replied as she looked back.

"So how's it going?" I asked.

"Good. He is really nice." She replied with kind of a dreamy far off voice.

"You seem to be getting to know each other pretty well." I offered.

"He's an easy guy to get to know." She replied.

"It looks like he is getting to know you too." I said teasingly.

"Oh, you noticed?" She replied kind of defensively.

"I did. Like it?"

"Uhuh. You?" She asked.

"Oh God yes." I replied as I reached across and took her hand. I held it to my mouth and kissed it.

"Good. I was hoping you would. We should talk when we get back to our room."

"Okay." I said wondering what there was to talk about.

When Steve returned we all decided that it was time to leave the brewpub and head back to the hotel. Since Steve had driven, he and Jan walked over to get his car, while I paid the tab. As they walked away I noticed that she let him put his arm around her waist with his hand resting on her butt. I was struggling to walk from the booth to the door as I had this throbbing hard-on inside my shorts that I was attempting to conceal.

A few minutes later I walked out into the bright Missouri sunlight and Steve and Jan were in his large SUV waiting at the curb for me. They were locked in another tight embrace. Why did I feel like I was intruding on them? Steve dropped us at the door and said that he would check-in and then come to our room. Jan and I agreed and made our way to the elevator. As we got inside the elevator car another couple got in with us so that we had no time to talk about what was happening. I could feel myself panting from excitement. We got out at our floor and made our way into our room.

"Wow! Jan you are so hot!" I exclaimed as I pulled her close for a kiss. Her lips were warm and soft and she opened her mouth to my tongue. I was all over her lips as I thought of her kissing another man. I could feel that she was just as excited as I was as we held each other kissing and touching. I wanted this woman so badly and I reached my hand inside her top. I felt the swell of her breast and wanted to bare them and lick them.

"Wait, wait, Steve will be here soon and we need to talk." She said as she broke free of my arms. I was so excited that I was shaking inside as I stared at this highly sensual creature before me.

"Talk about what?" I said kind of annoyed at being interrupted.

"Are you sure about this? I mean really sure?" She asked now being very serious.

"Oh God yes!" I moaned. "Are you?"

"Maybe but if we do this there are no do-overs." She warned.

"Sure yeah. Okay." I stammered hoping that my dream of a hotwife was coming true.

"Okay Justin but remember you wanted this." She said as she looked right into my eyes.

"I do want this Jan but honey do you want this?" I asked hoping she would say yes.

"I do but I am so nervous." She replied and I took her back into my arms and kissed her forehead. Just then her phone announced a new text message.

"Checked in and I am right next door. Be there in 5." The message read. She responded.

"Well that was Steve and I better go freshen-up." She said as she made her way into the bathroom and shut the door. I stared at the closed door wondering who this woman was and what had happened to my wife? I felt like I needed a drink and went into one of our suitcases and removed a bottle of Dewar's that we had brought along. I found one of the room glasses and poured in an inch of the rich amber liquid. I was raising the glass to my lips for a sip when there was a loud rap on the door. I put the glass down and walked to the door of our room. I looked out through the peephole and no one was outside the room. Then the knock came again and I realized it was the door that is between two rooms. I walked over to it and unlocked the deadbolt. I twisted the knob and pulled; before me stood a grinning Steve.

"Surprise! Adjoining rooms." He said with a wide smile as he strolled past me and into our room.

"I guess so." I replied as I stepped back. Steve walked in and looked around the room.

"A king bed, Good idea Justin."

"Thanks. I figured we might want the extra room." I said thinking of the possible threesome.

"I like it. Jan in the head?"

"Yes." I replied. He sat down on the edge of the bed and offered me a seat beside him.

"It's going really well, don't you think so?" He asked quietly.

"Yes it sure is." I replied.

"When she comes out I want you to go get us some ice and something to mix a drink with. Maybe go to the first floor. The farthest vending machines from here. Give me a little time to get her in the mood. You got me?" He said quite directly.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Want me to go now so I can be back when she gets out?" I asked eagerly. Steve looked at me as if I was stupid.

"No wait until she gets out. Give us some time alone. Fifteen maybe twenty minutes." He explained.

"Oh got it. Yeah sure." I replied. We sat in silence for a few minutes then he said.

"She's ready for my big dick. She will soon be my whore." He gloated and then we heard Jan coming out of the bathroom. She turned the corner and into the room with us. Steve stood up and gave her a hug and another kiss on the lips.

"Well I better go get some ice for our drinks. I'll be right back." I said as I grabbed up the room key and headed for the door. I am not sure they even knew that I had left as they were both still embracing as I walked from the room.

Steve sent me on a wild goose chase hoping that I would leave them alone for an extended period of time and it worked. Finally 35 minutes after I left I slid my key into the door lock and entered the room. I had a bucket of ice and a can of soda water in my hand that I almost dropped when I turned the corner into the room. They were gone! The room was empty. I stopped dead in my tracks. What the hell?

It took me a few moments but it finally dawned on me that they might be in the adjoining room. I put the ice and the drink down and went to the partially closed door and stuck my head around the frame. The sight before me shocked me to my core. I had waited, hoped and begged and now right before me was my dreams come true. My wife Jan was totally nude on her knees sucking the cock of a just as nude Steve.

I suddenly felt like a voyeur, a peeping Tom, a creeper. I peeked around the corner like an errant child spying on his parents having sex. My heart was in my throat. It was trying to beat its way from my chest. I could hardly catch my breath. I was shaking and sweating as I watched her make minister to Steve's large cock with her mouth. He had his hands on her head guiding and holding her as she bobbed back and forth on his fully erect cock.

I stepped back out of the room. This was everything I wanted in a hotwife; her sucking another man's dick. I did not know if I should just let them play alone or get involved. I tried to calm myself and I waited a few minutes to look back inside. I then stole another glance at the two lovers. Steve was moaning and pumping himself harder into her sucking mouth. I reached down and grabbed a hold of my own throbbing member. It felt harder and larger than it ever had before. I decided to pull it out and stroke it while I watched my wife and Steve.

"Justin, either get in here or leave the room and close the door." Steve shouted as he turned his head to look at me.

"I should probably go wait in the other room." I mumbled as I started to make my way backwards towards the door. I still felt like this was between them and I was an intruder and I did not want to break the spell.

"Suit yourself but you are welcome to watch." He replied as he suddenly grabbed Jan's head from behind and buried himself fully into her throat. I watched as his ass-cheeks tensed and flexed as he shot his release into my wife's mouth. I quietly shut the door as I backed totally from the room.