week. Have you?”
Griffin could help but look at me when he stuttered, “Y… yes … I’ve been thinking of you too.”
It was Jan’s turn to make eye contact with me as she said, “Did you get hard thinking about making love to me?”
Griffin gulped. “Several times.”
“Like now?”
“Yes!”
“Are we going to do it right here? The hot water is making me even hotter.” Jan made eye contact with me again, like she was asking for approval, not for sex but for what I might think of as her ‘hot wife’ acting skills I presumed, though her body language told me she wasn’t doing much acting. She was hot from more than the water.
Griffin didn’t answer her immediately, instead gazing to his wife for the approval. Nadine spoke for him by saying, “Sure he’ll do it right here. Your husband has me thinking about this watching stuff too. I can’t wait.” True to the words just spoken, Nadine moved closer to Jan and basically pushed her into Griffin as if she weren’t skin-to-skin with him already.
The push did it though. Like a trigger was pulled Jan and Griffin heightened their foreplay until neither breathed regularly. This was what I wanted to see. My wife never looked hotter than she did in Griffin’s arms, the water roiling around them. Nadine backed off a bit but not before copping a feel of my wife, at least that’s what it looked like to me.
Jan straddled Griffin and took him into her. She must have been extremely lubricated since she had no problem even while in the hot, bubbling water. Nadine moved back closer to me and whispered, “I know you want to watch, but please touch me in the meantime.” Jan was a wild woman, wilder than I could remember her with me. The thought didn’t bother me in the least. I fingered Nadine while I cheered my wife on.
When Griffin came Jan was still bouncing wildly. Amidst his moans I said, “Go honey, go. The big one’s coming. I see it on your face.”
And I wasn’t wrong. In the past whenever we had sex here in the hot tub I worried that neighbors would hear us. Today I was sure they heard Jan. I was so wrapped up in watching my wife that until I came I was oblivious to Nadine jerking me off. Afterwards she whispered, “I never thought it would be this much fun to watch your wife and my husband. Thanks for the orgasms.” I guess oblivious was the right word. I fingered Nadine to two orgasms and never knew it, being so transfixed by the show along the other side of the hot tub. Nadine added, “You didn’t take long either,” her voice betraying awe, perhaps at discovering something about herself, her own voyeuristic need.
All four of us were sexually contented in our own way. We ignored the semen globs floating around us and in surprising nonchalance talked about everything except sex.
Griffin caught my eye later as we climbed from the tub. Jan had been stroking him and as we toweled off he sported another erection. I said, “Griff, by now you know that you don’t need my damned permission. Whatever you do it’s up to her, not me.”
Nadine chuckled and added, “Hon, if you don’t take her again, I’ll take my turn.”
Jan was embarrassed by that, probably still nervous about Nadine’s stated intentions. I still had dreams of watching Jan with both of the Langmans and I figured it would come in time so I kept my mouth shut. Griffin, emboldened now and appearing more like his true self-assured persona told Jan that he hadn’t had “enough” of her. Jan said she could easily go again and in no time were they fucking right there on the living room sofa.
We stood to the side and watched. Nadine pressing her tits against me and saying, “Shit, this is getting weird.”
I stared at Jan’s open mouth, agape with an escaping moan. I stared at her gyrating hips, trying to get him deeper than was physically possible. I stared at how glistening wet his cock was at it
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