The guy in question was my soon to boss, also married, and both of us enjoyed the taking of my virginity under the watchful eye of my beautiful wife, 3000 miles away accross the pond, who managed to bring herself to a series of mind blowing orgasms while Clive and I got busy in front of the camera.
Following on from that unbelievable, surreal event, I have only managed to relive the story in my mind, as Clive has been out of the country and my wife felt a little embarrassed about the fact that a lifelong friend had fucked her husband whilst she frigged herself senseless 'live on skype'!
However, things were soon to change as Claire was due back from the States and Clive was also returning from his travels. To say that my mind was racing as to the prospect of a repetition of those wonmderful events was an understatement.
I sat in the office and gently began stroking my cock through my trousers, closing my eyes and imagining all the things I would like to do to Clive while Claire looked on. The memory of that hot cum almost gagging me and the feeling of his pulsating cock so far up my arse that it hurt, was enough to bring me to the point of climax.
I had to squeeze the end of my cock in an attempt to stop me literally coming in my pants. What would the weekend have in store? I couldn't wait to find out.
The rest of the day dragged on and by 5 o'clock I was desperate to leave to enable me to get down to the serious business of planning my days ahead.
I decided to have one last skype call to my wife who was about to leave for the airport and sat down behind my desk as the call rang out.
The phone rang and rang and eventually, just as I was about to hang up, Claire picked up the call. She immediately told me she was about to jump into the shower and that was why she hadn't answered straight away.
I know my wife well enough to know that she was flustered talking to me and that I wasn't exactly being told the whole truth. Something was up and I was going to find out what.
Eventually after a slightly short conversation and a frosty goodbye, Claire headed off for her 'shower' and I said I would see her tomorrow evening.
Within two minutes of saying goodbye I noticed that the web-cam was still on and Claire walked back in front of the computer with nothing on, heading back into the bedroom. The thought of watching someone who is naked and unaware of the fact that you can see them was a huge turn on and I decided to leave the screen on and see what unfolded.
I wasn't disappointed.
5 minutes passed and suddely I heard a knock at my wife's door. She ran passed the computer, still naked and hurried to answer. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My gorgeous wife, totally naked was now locked in a full on embrace with a totally handsome, six foot plus, blonde guy in nothing more than a pair of shorts.
I wanted to yell out but the desire to watch them was far to great. They stood in front of the screen for a good 5 minutes passionately kissing and I could clearly see his tongue pressing against hers as his right hand slid between her legs and on to her shaven pussy. I couldn't believe he had his fingers inside my wifes pussy! It was MY pussy!
Yet here was I, 3000 miles away and absolutely turned on by what I was seeing. I finally succumbed to the moment and undid my trousers, releasing my throbbing, straining cock.
By now, Claire had removed the guys shorts and had knelt down in front of him, taking an age to lick around his head and sample his pre-cum, before pushing hard against his cock as it slid comfortably down her throat, gagging her in the process.
The guy, who incidentally had a magnificent cock and and was uncut with about 8" pulled away from her and bent her roughly over the study desk as he proceeded to bury his tongue in and out of my wifes beautiful pussy.
I was savouring every moment.