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 Author: Ascribe
Title: A View From Afar
Summary: Rie and Jay have married and together try to bring about
something that he has very much been wanting, to watch his wife with
another man.
Keywords: MF, cuckold, voy, preg
Part: 1 of 1







   A View From Afar

   Jay walked into the bank at 7:02 AM and locked the main door behind him
as he did just about every Monday through Friday.  He greeted the tellers
who were prepping their stations and continued his stroll to the far side
of the large room and around the corner.  A few more steps down the short
hallway brought him to his office.  He entered and quietly locked that door
behind him as well.

   Opening his laptop on the desk he connected not to the bank's network
but to the WI-FI of a neighboring coffee shop.  The particular network
activity he had planned was not something he wanted the bank's system
administrator coming across in a routine check.  He opened Skype and
clicked on his wife's name on the buddy list.  She was showing online as
was almost always the case.  After tapping out a quick message on the
keyboard and with accelerated heart rate he impulsively slammed the enter
key.

   "I'm in my office on the cup a joe's network.  We still a go?"

   Rie was a 37 year old half white/half Maori stunner.  Her slightly
darker-than-white skin tone made her an exotic bird in the States.  Throw
in a cute face and voluptuous figure, and Jay guessed that not a single
heterosexual male she came into contact with didn't want to get into her
panties.

   She was a good girl turned hotwife.  The whole transformation happened
in a few months and began shortly after Jay flew her from New Zealand to
the US.  Within a week of her arrival he began encouraging her to date
other guys.  They both looked back and laughed at his initiative.  She
balked at first but quickly got with the program, showing an eagerness for
that type of activity that was previously unimaginable to either of them.
In short, she had undergone a sexual awakening and as a result her libido
soared.

   One of her first extracurricular lovers, a young black man that lived in
the next neighborhood over, would get her pregnant about a month after her
arrival.  She was only with him once but he made his chance count. 
Unnerved after the pregnancy test showed positive and fearing their kink
had gotten too real too quickly, she would soon learn that Jay was
ecstatic. He loved the idea of his girl getting knocked up by another guy,
and shortly thereafter they decided the pregnancy and ensuing marriage
would be a great way for her to stay in the US indefinitely.

   Outside the bedroom they lived fairly normal lives.  He worked at a
bank, she at first as a waitress then taking on a front desk position at a
local law firm, at least until she resigned a few weeks before giving
birth. He liked sports.  She enjoyed reading.  Both had a circle of friends
and both were avid music fans.  What separated them from the norm, however,
was that she very frequently craved sex with men who were not her husband,
and he craved for her to hook up with these other men.  He was faithful. 
She was not.  And they both liked it that way.

   They loved each other but from the beginning both agreed the marriage
would be an open one, for her that is.  She readily flirted with the guys
that showed interest in her, sometimes with husband nearby, other times
not. There was an early exception or two, but for the most part only the
chosen few men that she got to know and trust would get to sleep with her.
She was, however, not opposed to letting her casual flirting progress to
things like kissing, petting, and the occasional blowjob.  She would always
let her husband know afterward, savoring the power and control she held
over him and delighting in his own arousal upon learning of his wife's
infidelity.  Whether it was in the form of chit chat over dinner or a
prelude to their own bedroom activity, giving him the details of a
flirtatious adventure or a bedroom session with one of her lovers was a
ritual they both enjoyed.

   What Jay wanted most though, to watch Rie have sex with another man, was
the one thing that hadn't yet happened.  He told her before they were
married that this was his desired endgame, and she found the prospect very
intriguing as well, but they hadn't been able to actualize it.  Of her 6
carefully chosen lovers, only one was ever interested in performing with
Jay in the room, and he broke things off after learning Rie was pregnant.
By the time Thomas was born, only one of her boyfriends had kept in touch,
and after a month of recovering and spending time with her newborn, she
began craving a new lover.

   It took her about two weeks to find one.  Brad was a high school kid she
met at the community pool.  It was around 10 in the morning and she was
sunbathing.  There was almost never anyone else there at that hour, so she
was surprised when she heard the wooden door next to her chair creak open.
He was tall, skinny, and wore no shirt.  With a bit of an intellectual look
and feel about him, Rie was taken aback by how friendly he was.  He was
indeed a bit of a geek, she thought, but nonetheless warm and charming in
his own way, and they quickly became friends.  A senior who had college
plans, he had had several girlfriends in the past but never slept with any
of them.

   She wondered if her new friend would be interested in playing with a
married woman, and she intended to find out.  Beckoning him out of the
pool, she turned over on her stomach.

   "Can you put some lotion on my back?"

   Her tone was casual and innocent, and he obliged her request.  He
trotted over and continued chatting her up, applying a bit of the low SPF
sunscreen onto her back.  Her Kiwi accent impressed him, and he
complimented her on it several times before asking about the baby monitor
that rested on the wooden table a few feet away.

   Not knowing if his interest level might wane upon learning that she was
a mother, Rie explained it was for her newborn, fast asleep in his crib
some 100 yards away.  His comical answer put her fears to rest.

   "Oh, so you're a MILF..."

   She laughed and replied that yes, she supposed so.

   "Can you untie my top?  I really hate tan lines."

   She was shy by nature but flirting, seducing, and fooling around with a
small army of men for close to a year made her quite bold at times when it
was needed.  There was unmistakeable eagerness in his reply.

   "Sure!"

   He unraveled the strings of her bikini top and resumed rubbing the
lotion into her skin.  Her DD cup chest made it a bit awkward to lay on her
stomach, and as a result she arched her back and kept her head pointed
upwards, using her forearms for support.  There was a book open on the
chair but she wasn't reading it.  Brad, a self proclaimed virgin, seemed
fairly bold himself as his fingers confidently coasted off her back and
down the sides of her breasts.  She was becoming aroused but rather than
give him any type of tangible sign she said nothing, curious as to what
he'd do next.

   "What about this tan line?"

   He had slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her bikini bottom and
pulled it up a bit to demonstrate his meaning.  Again she said nothing, and
again he showed quite a bit of initiative in pulling the top of her
swimsuit a few inches down her hips.  His eyes and a moment later his
lotion tasked fingers feasted on the top part of her exposed ass.

   Rie looked up at the closest building.  There were only three units that
offered a view to where she was, and one of them was her apartment.  The
other two were occupied by people she knew were not currently there.  If
Brad decided he wanted to pull off her bottom and mount her, which she half
expected him to do, she wasn't going to object.  She checked the volume
dial on the baby monitor and waited for his next move.

   "Wow.  Your body is....exquisite."

   She considered responding with a joke about his pale figure, but decided
against it.

   "Thanks for the lotion, hun."

   She didn't really need it due to her natural skin tone appearing tan on
its own.  In fact she only brought the bottle on the chance that this
particular scenario came about, i.e.  in case she met a cute guy at the
pool.

   "Oh it was my pleasure.  Speaking of which, you might actually get
another kind of lotion on your back here in a second."

   She giggled, enjoying his abrupt and uncensored personality.

   "That kind of lotion usually goes in my mouth", she thought, but said
nothing.

   "I think I'm going to grab a quick shower over here."

   To her surprise he got up and trotted behind the pool house to the
outdoor shower.  A minute later she heard the water begin to hit the
ground. She couldn't see him other than the occasional leg or elbow flash
past the corner, but she did see his bathing suit fly out and land on the
ground.

   "Do you...need any help over there, Bradley?"

   She wondered if he could hear her around the corner with running water
in his ears.

   "Yeah sure!" he shouted back.

   She took the cue, getting up from the lounge chair wearing only her
bikini bottom, as the untied top remained in place on the chair.  With a
bit of a spring in her step she walked the length of the pool house,
glanced around to see if any other apartment windows were now in sight, and
joined him in the makeshift shower area.  The trees and heavy brush past
the fence behind them assured that they were completely alone.  Looking
down, she saw he was hard.  Not waiting to ask, she bent over and directed
his cock into her mouth.  He came quickly and loudly, and she savored the
taste before swallowing his sizable load.  It had been several months since
Frank, her last remaining boyfriend, had cum in her mouth, and she didn't
allow her husband that particular privilege.  In short, she felt alive
again and happy to be back in the swing of things.

   Kissing Brad's cheek, she picked his swimsuit off the ground, affording
him one final look at her voluptuous almost-nude figure bent over at the
waist.

   "You're bigger than my husband", she confided softly, handing him the
garment.

   They both smiled and she walked back to her chair, putting her top on
and gathering her other belongings.

   "Can I see you again?" he yelled behind her.

   "Sure.  You should come over some time after he leaves for work", she
turned and answered.

   With that said she turned back and headed toward the steps to her
apartment.

   It was 7:40 and Rie still hadn't answered on Skype.  Jay wondered if
something had gone wrong.  He was anxious and very much wanted everything
to go as planned.

   She had been seeing Brad for close to a month.  He would come over at
least three times a week and fuck her in her marital bed.  Jay, on the
other hand, had been allowed to have sex with his wife just once after
their child was born, and she made him use a condom.  The next day she sat
him down and explained that she wanted to devote herself to Brad and be
exclusive with him until he graduated high school and left for college in
the fall.  "Okay.  You're the boss", was the gist of his receptive
response.

   Almost every day there were details to share with Jay concerning her
encounters or sometimes a lurid bit of texting, but he had been hungering
for more.  He wanted to watch her in action with her boyfriend.  It went
without saying that she would not be able to just tell Brad she had been
having the affair with her husband's permission "and oh by the way, do you
mind if he watches?" Instead Jay came up with the brilliant idea to stream
an encounter with the two of them on webcam.  They originally played with
the idea of having him hide in the closet and watch, but there were
problems with that scenario.  The webcam plan, however, was perfect.  She
would point the camera at the bed, turn the mic up, and let Brad have his
way with her while Jay observed from work.  They were both excited and felt
it could be something they did for fun on a regular basis.

   It was 10 minutes past eight when Rie finally answered with a chat
message.

   "He's here.  He was running late, sorry.  Hope you can still watch :)"

   "I think I can.  My office door is locked.  Hopefully no one will come
knocking lol.  God I've been wanting this for so long.  Have fun with him,
hun".

   She didn't answer, which meant the computer monitor was probably turned
off to keep Brad from getting any ideas.  He watched her walk off camera,
and a second later she reappeared with her leading man.  The picture was a
bit fuzzy and dark, but it was good enough.  Jay had butterflies of
anticipation in his stomach, and he was aroused.

   "Please fuck my wife", he whispered softly but urgently to the laptop
screen.

   She got on the bed and promptly opened her legs for him, wearing a cute
red nightie that highlighted her chest with a small pair of matching lace
panties.  Brad climbed aboard and positioned himself between her legs as
they began to kiss.  Jay was briefly jealous when she wrapped her legs
around him, but shortly thereafter repeated his earlier request to the
empty office.  Brad put his hand between her legs and Jay was surprised how
good the mic was picking up sound when she moaned loudly in response.

   Rie sat up in a kneeling position on the bed and Brad quickly moved in
behind her, running his hands over her ass, breasts, and legs as they
engaged in a lengthy bit of foreplay.  After a moment she laid on her back
and Brad relieved her of her panties, spending the next 10 minutes or so
with his face buried in her muff.  Enthralled, Jay watched and listened as
Brad made her cum at least once with his mouth and fingers, after which
they proceeded to switch positions on the bed.  The boy laid on his back
and she stripped off his pants and boxers while he pulled off his shirt. 
They were laughing about something when she got off the bed entirely,
leaning over to lick then suck the head of his erect cock.  Jay guessed the
positioning was intentional and that Rie was letting him see her mouth on
her lover's manhood.

   Utterly fascinated by the scene to the point of losing track of his
immediate surroundings, Jay watched his wife stand up and lift the nightie
off her body, dropping it to the floor.  They were both completely naked
and Jay took a deep breath when Rie mounted her stud in a cowgirl position.

   "Please fuck her", he begged the screen, intently aware of the few short
inches between their respective nether regions.

   The position was short-lived, however, as she dismounted him and turned
her body around, moving to her hands and knees with her head at his lower
body.  She was only a few feet from the webcam and Jay could see clearly
the very happy expression on her face.  She began kissing the boy's foot
and very subtly blew a kiss to the camera with the hand farthest from her
lover.  Brad had one hand on his cock - Jay could see that Rie had not been
exaggerating about him being bigger - and the other, along with his gaze,
fully attending to Rie's backside, most likely prodding or rubbing her
pussy.  Cuddling up next to him, she moved her mouth to his cock and began
a slow sensual blowjob.  Due to the lighting there were times when Jay
couldn't completely see everything, but for the most part he was able to
watch steadily as Brad's thick hardness went in and out of his wife's
mouth. He made a mental note to thank her for the perfect positioning
later.

   After a while, Rie turned, threw her leg over Brad's body and straddled
him again, this time hovering above his midsection while he pointed his
erection into her pussy.  Jay moaned loudly himself as he watched his wife
ease her body down the length of the boy's shaft.  She emitted a loud
"Ohhhhhh" as she squirmed on his hardness and he began thrusting himself in
and out.

   "God you're so much better than my husband."

   She leaned forward and kissed him.

   "Oh yeah?  Why's that?"

   "He's smaller, and doesn't stay hard", she explained in a raised voice,
clearly making sure Jay could hear the chiding.

   "Mmmm.  Well I don't think I could ever get soft with you in the room
naked."

   She laughed.

   "I know.  That's why you can come over and see me any time he's not
here."

   She began riding him slowly, raising her body up and sitting back down.
Jay was focusing single-mindedly on the boy's cock as it disappeared into
his wife over and over.  Brad had been taking her bareback all along and
Jay suspected that Rie wasn't opposed to getting pregnant by her new
boyfriend.  He would be leaving town for college in the fall, which meant
there would be a clean break with no questions asked.

   "God, fuck my wife!  You can get her pregnant if you want", he whispered
and realized he had unzipped his pants and was stroking his own erection.
It was only a brief moment later that he finished into a tissue after
watching the boy flip Rie onto her back, lift her legs in the air, and
continue fucking her missionary style with frenzied urgency.  She was
whimpering in ecstasy when Jay's office phone rang and shocked him back to
reality.  Quickly muting the laptop, he picked up the phone.  It was a bank
customer who wanted to order some new checks, and he got up to unlock and
open his office door while speaking to her.

   For most of the 10 minute conversation he continued to watch without
sound the unfolding scene in his bedroom.  Brad had pinned Rie's legs up
with his shoulders and was grinding into her using fast short strokes. 
When he dismounted and collapsed onto the bed, Jay knew the boy had cum
into his wife, who was allowing a very contented smile to linger at the
camera.

   It was a few minutes after the call had ended that Jay heard John
Ostler, the bank's General Manager, in the hallway.  He quickly closed his
laptop and focused his attention on the adjacent desktop computer, starting
in on some number crunching he had planned to get done.  John had actually
hit on Rie at the bank's Picnic Day the year before.  She flirted some but
ultimately had dodged his advances, unsure if it would be wise to play
games with her husband's place of employment.  Jay thanked her for the
restraint shown but told her the concerns were unfounded, and if a similar
situation were to come about in the future she was free to do what she
wanted.  They had left it at that and although nothing had happened yet,
Jay knew his wife and boss could possibly get together in the future.

   None of that was too much in the forefront of his thought process at
that particular moment though.  John walked into the office and the two
began an impromptu meeting about bank policy when Jay's cell phone rang.

   "Oh, it's my wife", Jay told his boss.

   "Okay, why don't you go ahead and take the call.  I have a meeting here
in a few anyway.  We can talk more after lunch.  Oh, tell Rie I said hello
and that I'm looking forward to seeing her again." He smiled and
disappeared from the room as Jay replied an affirmative and answered the
call.

   "Hi baby.  Did you get to see the show?" Her voice was chipper and loud,
although still somewhat fatigued.

   "Yeah.  I sure did.  It was incredible." He laughed happily toward the
end of the sentence.

   "Good.  He left for school but he might be back around lunch time.  I'll
leave the camera on just in case."

   "Okay sounds good."

   "By the way it's too bad you're not here.  I could use your mouth
between my legs right about now", she teased, and this time it was her turn
to laugh.

   He thought for a second then answered.

   "Well you know I'll do that ANY time you want."

   "I know, baby.  I'll let you get back to work now.  And oh, don't forget
to pick up some pregnancy tests on your way home."

   They said goodbye and Jay checked the clock on his desk.  He was behind
and would probably need to work through his breaks to get caught up.  He
started to whistle without realizing it as he began inputting numbers into
the spreadsheet on the computer screen.

   EPILOGUE

   Jay walked into his office and like he had done at least once a week for
the past few months, he locked the door behind him and opened his laptop.
Rie was pregnant but hadn't yet begun to show.  Brad, oblivious to the fact
that he had fathered a child, was headed out of state to start college in a
few weeks and he wanted to bring a friend with him when he paid Rie one of
his early morning visits.  She told him she'd be okay with it after asking
a few questions about the friend's sexual proclivities and history.  Like
Brad he was an inexperienced youngster who just wanted to get some.

   It would be only the second time she wasn't completely faithful to Brad
in close to 4 months, as she had given her husband's boss a blowjob at the
bank picnic a few weeks earlier.  Shortly thereafter John had asked her
over to his place for dinner, not having a clue that she was a full time
adulteress but perhaps in possession of some suspicion based on the darker
skin tone of Rie's newborn.  It was at that point she told John she was
pregnant with her second child, but maybe they could get together sometime
down the line.  He congratulated her and told her that he was looking
forward to it.

   As Jay made the Skype connection and accepted the subsequent webcam
invite, he found himself idly wondering if his wife would be doing anal on
camera with either of her two young lovers.  He rather hoped she would.