A tale of a wifewatcher

Hi,
First time ive ever been here or set up a site, will contribute as often as possible however on to us. We have been married 19 years, two kids normal sort of stuff, both in good well paid jobs and live in the country in Northern England. I suppose you could say we are reasonably well off with land horses and a home abroad. We are- to the best of my knowledge very happy together. I am a wife watcher. I have been for years in fact i think i was getting there when i first met my wife to be although i didnt know it then and neither did she- thankfully!!. My wife always stood out in a crowd well she would being 6ft and slim the years have been very very kind to her and she has retained her figure and looks exceptionally well, thats my view anyway im sure you will make your own mine up on that one. However to be a wife watcher you obviously need several things a wife- have, a willing wife Gail, and someone to play with her- have that too, John.
I suppose thinking about it i started being a wife watcher before i even had a wife to watch she picked me up when she was 16 and had just left school i was 21. She was very drunk as she chatted me up and gave me her phone number she said she was 18. I didnt take much notice of her frankly until the work collegue i had been with offered me a bet of £1 to ring her. He bet me that i wouldnt be able to take her out the following evening produce her to him to collect the bet. My girlfriend of the time was away visiting relative so he was on!. I was very nervous as i phoned the number the next day a man answered surprisingly i didnt bottle it and asked to speak to her. She didnt seam to remember me but then again i wasnt sure i would recognise her anyway. She did however agree to meet me at the top of her road shortly so i was on! I wasnt that nervous as i drove to meet her and as i approached her road my eyes were drawn to a tall, slim girl in tight jeans, rare in the early 80s. As i got upto her i realised that she was very young, pretty and had a lovely small curvy tight bum, with small firm breasts sticking through her jumper god that was her and she well looked very nice! She agreed to go out with me that evening and i though its "christmas". I planned to take her to a party have a few beers and then seduce her collect the bet job done! She did as i was soon to find out had different ideas firstly she had a confession she wasnt 18 she was 16- just. As a Policeman that could have been an issue but she was very pretty, sat in my car, good company and well "fit" so what the hell. She had long beautiful legs and was 6ft. At that time of my life girls came quite easily however this one was different she went on she had to be home for 10.30pm it was obviously within a short time that i wasnt going to bed her, touch her or anything! although i managed to get to find my collegue to show her off bet sorted!. I left her at 10.30pm with an agreement to see her again. Whilst she was 16 she was good company, mature in her outlook for her age and fun oh and fit too!. I enjoyed her company we had lots in common in a strange way. My mates could believe her how the hell had i pulled her! they all commented on her looks and body and hell i was proud to show her off whilst i still had her. Her nipples had a mine of their a drop of a couple of degrees sent them sticking out and boy you could tell. Getting out of a warm car she could stop a pub as she walked in men would look at her, her body and those nipples i loved it- she didnt. She was well known in the area perhaps one of maybe two tall girls she could hold a conversation with any man and wasnt at all intimiated but she didnt like her height. I used to enjoy standing in a pub watching other men gazing at her i even used to put my arm around her as i stole a glance of men as they looked at her tight bum i suppose this was the beginning of my wifewatching although i didnt know it! I used to think later of those men wanking over the thought of her well i did anyway regulary. Now my girlfriend was a bit of a drinker out every weekend getting wrecked most weekday nights and even at dinner times. She worked full time in a mill and knew loads of men and was im sure a bit of a teaser. She could get into any pub even at 16 being so tall. I had been going out with her for perhaps 3 months when i first touched her breast over her tight jumper it wasnt planned it just happened she jumped but immediately said she didnt mind i moved on touching her breast over her bra and under her jumper. Of all the sexual experiences i had previously had this is the one i remember as my first. She allowed me to make progress and about a month later came her first time. It was very disappointing for her not the romance she had hoped for i was well crap i enjoyed it but couldnt hold myself and at 22! all that time waiting hoping and i buggered it up still she stayed with me thankfully. I didnt love her and she didnt love me we discussed this and agreed so although i think really we were both conning ourselves. I never thought of leaving her even then. Our sex life kicked off she was good i was very inexperienced as she found out and a quick shooter as i found out. i just couldnt keep it long enough even though id have a good wank prior to seeing her. At christmas that year i managed to persuade her to let me take my first nude photographs of her i never thought at the time it was rather odd for a nearly 22 year old to be taking pictures of a girl of 16. Sounds perverted now. She was very confident externally but really lacked confidence and was insecure really. She allowed me to take topless shots whilst wearing her jeans not full frontal but from behind and a side view they didnt show much but enough. In the early 80s getting pictures developed of a young girl was hard- no doubt it still is but anyway. I had an older friend who had a photographic business he developed film and i took the film to him and explained it. He had met her and agreed to process the film i stood there as her topless pictures came from his machine he gazed at them i suppose i was betraying her. i didnt mind i found it sexy. He didnt ask to keep a copy of her pics and i ensured he didnt get one. He stated that if i was to take more he would show me how to develop them myself to save his blood pressure and he did. I was later to take more and process them myself. My girl the following year asked me to go on holiday with her- i couldnt and so she asked if she could take her best friend a fat girl basically a slapper. I didnt like her and felt she was a bad influence but agreed. I remember thinking that when she went to Spain she would no doubt get laid i couldnt really stop her she was now 17 and my view was if she was going to she would anyway. She went and i picked her up from the Manchesterairport,on the way back she was quiet and finally before we got home coughed that she had got drunk and shagged a bloke she was sorry and knew we would now split up she said she hadnt enjoyed it and had spent the holiday crying and wanting to come home to me. Any normal bloke would have stopped the car and thrown her out i didnt i stopped kissed her and made love to her god it was good- message number 2.
I suppose that this was really the beginning of us moving from just a boyfriend, girlfriend relationship to something more serious, i accepted her indescretion and told her so. Secretly it turned me on thinking that someone else had been inside her. I asked her about it several times as we made love sometimes she would discuss it but mostly she just wanted to forget it. I asked her over the months to dress in her old school uniform but her mother had thrown it away- bugger. We would go out with increasing regularity i had put my foot down and told her to curb her drinking which she did. She would wear dresses even suspenders but i found that the best reaction i got from other men was when she wore jeans, so naturally i prefered them too. We went to one works "do" she was very popular with my collegues several in their drunken condition let me know what they would love to do to her. As the youngest women there she danced as she got drunk on the dance floor on her own as everyone including me stood and watched her. I fantesised that she would start stripping off and show those nice 34B breasts off-obviously she didnt but i dreamed about her doing so for a long time after. From this night out we struck up a friendship with another couple, he however always had the eye for my girl it was obvious i think he made a bid for her but was never quite sure and she didnt say. Her parents had a shop which involved opening till 11pm so a suitable location to make love was easy her bed everytime time. I couldnt take her at my place my parents never went out and my father would stop up all night wnen she was there just playing a lemon. She told me that she had told her parents she had lost her virginity i nearly died! They also knew she was on the pill i sort of found this strange your father knowing! but then one night out with them in he pub he invited he to stay and told me i could sleep in her bed saying well you do anyway. He was a bit of a quiet strong imposing bloke but after a few beers a dirty old git he told me one night in the pub that if she wasnt his daughter he would love to fuck her stupid! I think he used to watch her too. He coughed years later that sometimes he would come home from the shop for something and hear us shagging upstairs i bet he wanked over that! Within a very short time her parents started to talk to her about getting a house, getting married and her moving out. I was scared about one thing a big secret i had i was seriously in debt. As she turned 18 we agreed to get engaged and we chose a ring i paid for in instalments. Thinking that this would keep everyone happy. I think we both knew we would now be sticking together and loved each other. On announching this one night her grandmother was visiting she started mentioning marriage!!!! her parents agreed their view was your shagging her shes yours! That evening we were both pushed along by her grandmother who phoned the vicar and arranged a meet.. Shit. She didnt want to go so soon either but her mother wouldnt let us live together it had to be all or nothing! Just prior to the big day we had bought a house- on her income we were now visiting there nightly and shagging very little was getting done. We were as usual at it when she coughed she had forgotten to take her pill she said she would be fine and i blasted my seed into her. On our wedding day shortly after she looked as usual stunning- but rather drunk she couldnt even remember my name at the alter! Afterwards we had the normal photos taken a load of Japanese were in the park where the pictures were being taken in Howarth they took so too so we are famous in somones photo album accross the world! This was the first time i had ever known her have her picture taken without grumbling. I had advanced onto a few topless shots frontal now and even a nude one however the numbers were quite limited. I still have them all.
On our honnymoon she was rampant and i got it even whilst i was driving. Then on about the 5th day i took a picture she didnt look happy and declared i think im pregnant! The sex stopped and remained so for several years to say our happyness disappeared is an under statement. How we renamed together ive no idea. She had our son and got depression. I worked 5am till 8pm daily and was always tired she was always crammed and unhappy. I played a little with her friend Meranda but she wouldnt let me shag her only feel her legs and breasts, over her tight top and jeans this i did as she sat on my knee infront of her boyfriend! even i thought it strange at the time but she was 18 and fit. Marriage and a young child shocked us both within 12 months our relationship had totally changed money was still a big issue the house we had bought was someway from the friends who she lost touch with she couldnt drive and there were no buses where we lived. She didnt make new ones either. My beautiful girl had disappeared she had lost weight was now very very thin not attractive at all to me anyway. We moved house money forced the issue and started again things were better this time shortly we were to move again as i changed job locations. Bumping up the mortgage helped over come the issues and we became friends again- less hours more time to pay attention until i was sent away on a training course for 6 months!. Weekends off sex came back and we were happy again. She would shag me as i came through the door. One friday i took her on the stairs a good session fuelled by passion we had discussed another child and that evening she got her wish. After the birth she quickly regained her figure and i mean regained it no stretch marks her shape came back to that she had had when i met her at 16 her breasts regained their shape but got slight bigger. Back at work in the area i quickly gained some friends and we started going out with a couple. He worked covering the area of our house and i had no objection on him popping in for a brew when he passed. Thinking about it i was very nieve as his visits became more common. He was and still is a friend we had several things in common mainly sex and discussed it and our wives regularly. I knew he liked my wife sexually he would comment on what a nice figure she had i enjoyed the fact that he said so and the subject over time turned to us having a threesome, he was keen to assist. I dare not just broach the subject and decided on the best way to try set the scene. I would have to go slowly and then direct them somehow together. We all enjoy a drink and we decided to go for a night at the pub then back to our place when she had got drunk. He was told to sieze any opportunity to touch her but to be careful and gentle. This was new to us both and i dare not upset her or push the boundary too far- i was scared of the outcome should she object. On the night i left out the video camera nothing new there i had hours of film of her sat in her underwear stripping and posing for me she was fine with this. I also made sure the arm chairs were covered with iorning leaving the three seater settee as the only place free to sit. On the night i was quite excited she however buggered it up straight away saying we should go out together she was staying at home. We left and discussed our abortive plan returning quite early. She was still watching telly and i urged her to get a bath which she agreed to. She returned wearing a pair of jeans and a top no bra and sat between us on the settee. My wife is a casual user of cannabis and she was soon drinking chatting and smoking dope and we all got on discussing all sorts i was aware he kept sneaking a quick touch of her leg during the conversation she kept nudging him in a very friendly manner i knew she was flurting with him, it was sexy and strange id never seen her do this before. I kept getting in a little feel and the odd touch of her breast the more i did it the longer she would let me before brushing my hand off. As the night turned into morning she was becoming tired, drunk and spaced out. She said she was tired and i knew that the plan was lost. However she then lay back on me placing her long legs accross his knee. She also said turn the light off. Now this was a surprise we kept on talking but now his touching of her continued as he ran his hands whilst talking from her knee upwards and she wasnt objecting it was if it wasnt happening but it was i could see it in the light coming off the telly. I touched her breast under her top she appeared to then notice wispering "no" to us but as if not really meaning it. We both stopped but then quickly continued she laughed and joked with him making out nothing was happening but i knew then she was being seduced slowly but surely as his hand was now reaching the top of her leg and pausing there she continued to make out nothing was happening. He noticed her nipples were now erect and made some joke about them before cupping her breast in his hand she said "you two are being naughty very naughty" he leaned forward and kissed her neck and she groaned in enjoyment. He now had one hand on my wifes breast, and the other at the top of her leg rubbing her crotch she wasnt objecting trying to keep talking but her voice kept pitching and i knew he was wanking her off!. My emotions were jumping it was so sexy and yet i was quite scared she would soon jump up and object. I moved to an armchair moving the clothes onto the floor quiet who undid her jeans im not sure but i sat in the chair as she moved on the settee laying accross it and he kissed her placing his hands fully down her jeans. She moaned as he kissed her lifting her top and kissing her breasts. I went for the video and filmed! I had never seen my young wife so turned on her jeans were pushed over her bum and he wanked her she moaned gently saying "no" i knew she didnt really mean it that was obvious from the movements of her body which i had never seen move so much. He looked up at me with the video to my eye i wasnt sure what it meant we had not discussed this far! I therefore put the camera down and joined in sucking her breast as he seduced her she paid little attention to me as his hand slid in and out of her body. He removed her jeans, moved her around and slid his cock into her, she screamed with excitement as he pounded into her i kissed her, reassured her as she said "this is really naughty really bad" but she showed no sign of giving up! I was a little afraid about him shooting his seed into her i had recently had the snip she was therefore unprotected and fertile! He appeared to keep going for a long time her body rose as she rode his cock, god i had never seen her so turned on it was like seeing someone i didnt know, a different side to her. He finally came into her after she encouraged him to she arched her back up to get maximum penatration. As soon as he was finished i mounted her jesus she was wet i could feel his cum inside her it felt different and i quickly added my load to his. My wife lay there exhausted i felt so turned on and apprehensive knowing his seed was now firmly inside her. What would she say or do in the morning i wondered fearing the worst. He looked knackered she went to the bathroom and bed. I discussed the evening quickly with my friend and he left. She was asleep when i got upstairs. The following morning she looked dreadful, well fucked and hung over from the drink and drugs. She was very quiet. Later the same day i asked her if she had enjoyed her evening she said yes replied and you i agreed. I thinks she was as relieved to hear my comments as i was to hear hers. That was as far as our discussions ever went on this subject a unwritten rule which continues to this date.

It took days to sink in as i watched the video to realise i had finally achieved a fantasy of watching my wife getting screwed. It really turned me on. I knew it would happen again later and it did several times over the next few years sometimes she would come out with us but most of the times she would allow us to seduce her never making out she wanted it- until one night the best so far was yet to come!

We had not played for quite a while perhaps 6-8 months the last couple of times had not been successful and we had knocked it on the head when i hatched a plan. We would all go out for a beer to a mearby town. i asked John to bring a car blanket and when we went out to the 4x4 to give me it infront of her, i would place it in the back of the car. On the way back and upon leaving the pub i would pause give John the car keys and pop back for a wee. He was to open the rear door let her get in then climb in with her. I was driving. It worked a treat appearing quite innoccent. At the pub she wore a shortish tight skirt nothing tartish or anything like that and long boots. We had been out quite sometime when i touched her leg and found she was wearing suspenders. Now my wife does wear them but finds them slightly uncomfortable as her legs are so long often they ride down. I thought it very sexy and slightly odd at the time. When it came to leave she had drunk more than enough and was quite drunk, my plan was implemented and i returned for a wee. On getting to the car i found them both in the rear and i set off without a word out of place. It was a weekend night and the town was very busy and as i talked i suddenly noticed i was talking to myself. I stopped talking and could hear my wife panting like a dog. The panting continued turning into heavy moans and i stole a glance. She had the blanket over her legs, they were wide open and he was wanking her off!! As i stopped at a pedestrian cross i heard them moving i couldnt look but then heard her gasping i glanced now and saw that she was riding him! and i was bloody driving through a busy town centre! That was terribly horny and a little unnerving. I drove as quickly as i could into the countryside terrified he would shoot his seed before i could park up. I abandoned he car in a layby and opened the back door and had a grope and feel i couldnt shag her the bloody 4x4 was too high up and cramped from the doorway. I rushed home with the 2 of them panting like hell. At the house i rushed her into the house half dressed and we crashed onto the settee. We took it in turns making love to her kissing her fondling her breasts ensuring that neither of us came. We moved onto the floor and the passion continued. The session appeared to last a long time. I took a couple of pictures but on the view finder they were black. After quite a while i could cope no longer thrusting my seed into her and he then mounted her and continued thrusting away. I watched them my wifes long legs wide open with another man basically breeding her! He kept stopping giving her oral and wanking her off then resuming. Now for a wifewatcher i commited the biggest sin i was knackered absolutely warn out. I put on the main light and went for a brew in the kitchen! They kept on going i could hear her i even went back for another watch she was now looking very tired and when he walked into the kitchen sometime later looking very red faced i knew he had pumped his seed into her. I went back to the front room she was still wearing suspenders and those boots, her legs were wide open and she was just lying there on her back absoluted well fucked! Her inner legs were very wet and she had semen leaking out of her. The top she was wearing was still on but those well sucked nipples were bare. I woke her and packed her off to bed.
The following morning i asked her if she had enjoyed her night out she just commented very nice did you? I then broke the tabboo by saying "are your knickers in the car dont want to kids to find them", you could have knocked me down with a feather as she replied quietly before turning away I DIDNT GO OUT WITH ANY ONE!!!!!!!
That left me with one unanswered question "WHO SET WHO UP"!!!!!!!

And to cap it all when i looked at the couple of pictures i had taken they came out, dark granted but you could see all, if only i had known i could have taken bloody loads!.