Graphic Novels
 

Mixed reviews from readers here in the non fiction room. Some tell me that too many pictures do not belong in an area dedicated to the telling of tales. Maybe, but I grew up with Graphic Novels, and have always felt that a well-illustrated book or writing is worth the effort. What is more, this is the non fiction room after all, and if some of the stories here are backed up by photographic evidence... well, that certainly lends to credibility, wouldn't you say?

The topic of these stories is my wife, who I believe is very beautiful, and I have men around me who have never held back much on telling me they lust after her. She is over 6 foot tall, enjoys wearing heels that take her to 6'6", and has a commanding presence. The "Amazonian" jokes are always present.

Watching men leer at her is a turn on, and letting men get a shot at using her body is a total thrill. The problem has always been that she has always refused to consider actual "swinging". I have been successful in getting her legs open for other men, but it always involves a lot more work then just meeting for sex.

I have found that most people have a tipping point. A point where a person that may not have thought about or intended to have sex with another, gives over the the urge; even if they had not or do not consider the other person attractive, or there is a core belief that sex with other then your husband is "wrong".

It is this Tipping Point that I have learned to look for, and capitalize on, hoping to turn a normally run-of-the-mill situation into a thrilling one.

Some may remember
 

earlier posts that once appeared here on OCC. I will not repost those events, but rather kind of pickup from where those left off.

I had succeeded in getting Linda to have sex with other men enough times that I was starting to figure out the ingredients of a good plot. A couple of those ingredients fell into place when an old Army buddy of mine told me he was coming to town. I was still driving a lot back then, so as a plan started to form in my head, I told Linda that he was coming, but that I would not be able to make it back to town until the following day. Would she please hostess in my absence, and BTW, we were all supposed to meet with buddies for drinks... give them my apologies.

Ingredient one and two in the mix.... my absence and alcohol. Enough of the second, and we could have some fun.

I checked in on the security cam in the bedroom as I chatted with her. Good, working well.

:-P

Many times
 

a lot work has gone into a plan that I hoped would end in some fun, only to have a small piece of the plan not work. All for naught.

I initially thought this was going to be yet another of those times, as Linda came in her room shortly after 2am alone. She was obviously very drunk (good start), but she stripped off her clothes and crashed into bed alone; boring.

I kept checking back, however, and was rewarded with the sight of Aaron slipping into the room about 20 minutes later. He was wearing only his underwear, which he slipped off prior to sliding under the covers with Linda. Tense minutes followed as I waited to see if she was going to kick him out. She did not, and although they were hidden under the covers, I could see the tell-tail shape of Aaron's ass moving up and down; He was in her. :-D

Happily,
 

Aaron did not waste much time in stripping off the blankets for flip Linda over for some doggie. I now had a much better view from the hidden cameras.

I think I speak for most when I say that pictures are always welcome in this section!
She’s hot btw...

Spectacular! What an incredible sexy woman

Great stuff. Please continue your sharing of your beautiful wife.

After experimenting with positions,
 

Aaron puts Linda on her back to finish in her. The show was over for a while, but about an hour later I noticed movement on the monitor. Aaron had it up again, and was in her from behind. Linda appeared asleep as he thrust into her for a while more, releasing a second load into her.

At dawn, Aaron slipped out of our bed and returned to the guest room. I "returned" a short time later to a hung-over, apologetic wife sloppy with Aaron's semen.

There was, of course, no need to be apologetic; it had ben an awesome show. It is a lot of fun watching Linda go about her day, keeping her classy aire of course, knowing she had Aaron's swimmers in her. And Aaron, completely unaware that I had watched him fuck my wife the night before. :D

Lake house incident
 

The lake house often has others staying there when we go up, and has presented opportunities for voyeuristic fun. I augmented the existing security cams with a hidden IR cam in the alarm clock, in an effort to get some glimpses of happenings when I was not around.

On this weekend, Linda and some of the other guests arrived in cages (cars) to prep for the arrival of the rest of us on the ride. One other couple was also there early, and a single, Greg, showed up as well. Greg is grossly overweight, and decidedly un-attractive, but has no problem being forward with women, so his presence there spiked my hope that the cameras would catch something fun. This hope was buoyed by watching him leer at my wife on security cam footage I gleaned on some ride breaks. The tank top Linda was wearing did a poor job of concealing her big tits, and her long legs are always eye-catching in short cutoffs.

Evening
 

found Linda changed into a halter top and jeans to hit the pub down the street with the crew. They head out shortly after 5, and the house is quiet until they all return at 1:45am. After over 8 hours of drinking, Linda is obviously trashed, and falls into bed still in her clothes at 1:10am.

20 minutes later, drunk Greg is on her. He has her clothes off, and is pinning her to the bed with his big body. She appears to struggle against him, but he uses his knees to get her legs open. He then goes down on her, and her resistance to what is happening lessens as he buries his face between her legs.

Five minutes
 

of the big man lapping at her mommy parts has relaxed my wife to the point she looks like she may have passed out again. After 5 minutes of this, he makes his way back up her body and she is again aware as he positions himself over her. Linda's head snaps back as the fat man drives forward and enters her.

For the next 8 minutes
 

the big man fucks Linda hard before sitting up to take a break and admire the view of my wife's shapely body under him. I doubt he can see his cock embedded in her under that huge belly. Unfortunately, neither can we. what a sight; his hairy groin pressed into Linda's meticulously waxed and pampered genitals, his shaft buried inside her. Alas, I am left to imagine the sight.

Linda now seems quite aware, and takes the opportunity to reach for her phone. She attempts to text me and tell me what is going on, while Greg finds glee in disrupting her efforts with renewed thrusting. She looks annoyed, and her big breasts flop and slosh as he rams into her.

Linda
 

succeeds in getting the text off to me. She closes her eyes and lets Greg continue to thrust in and out of her married pussy. After a few moments she gets the idea to reach up and turn off the light. Sex with the sweaty fat man was likely more pleasant with the light off. Fortunately for us, the IR cuts through the dark and we can continue to enjoy the show. With Linda now laying on her side, Greg takes up a position behind her. My wife's breasts slosh in the dark as Gregg grips her hips and drives into her.

After
 

a half hour of fucking, Greg puts my wife on her back again and mounts her missionary for the final push. After finishing in her, he rests for a couple of minutes before pulling his wet willy out of her and leaving the room. Linda is left sprawled and leaking on the bed. Once gathered, she returns to her phone to report to me what had happened before pulling up the covers and going back to sleep.

Greg
 

had left my wife used and leaking at 2:40am. The camera catches him returning to find Linda asleep with her face in the pillow at 5:35am. He drops his boxers and slips in behind her. Within minutes Linda is awake to find Greg's prick once again lodged in her. Her canal would still be sloppy with the creampie he left in her a couple of hours prior, so I am sure his renewed erection went in easy.

Linda can be seen gripping the edge of the bed for support as the fat man thrusts into her again.

It
 

took all of 5 minutes for Greg to get his morning rocks off. He then quickly left, and my wife texted me simply "he came back for 2nds".

At 8:40 the camera catches Linda's lovely naked form heading for the shower. It is little wonder that Greg made such bold moves to satisfy his lust for her. He came in her twice, and I like to think it was leaking out of her and starting down her thighs as she dashed for the shower.

I arrived with the crew later that morning to find Greg long gone. Aside from telling me via txt what had happened, Linda did not seem interested in talking about the incident. As the weekend's festivities kicked off, I reveled in watching Linda play the perfect host knowing fat Greg's swimmers were in her womb; he had capitalized and made the most of a situation, and I had managed to capture a good part of it on film.

Bravo Greg

Outstanding again! What a hot wife!

very
 

Very nice thread.......!!!!!!

Amazing !
 

Amazing thread! And even better pictures. Keep it going please !

The Lake House
 

has provided a number of success stories, but none more so then August 7th, 2011. Linda had been wearing a dress that showed nearly all of her long legs, and had gotten the attention of some of the guys that were aware of past sharing exploits. With alcohol flowing heavy for the third day, one of the attendees, Bruce, asked me if the rumors were true. I confided that I did get a thrill out of seeing other men hit on my wife and more, and essentially green lighted him. I could tell he was excited by the prospect, but he was somewhat limited in his actions by the fact that his own wife was also in attendance that weekend.

As the median BAC rose, Linda and one of the other wives were talked into tending the bar topless. This drew a lot of attention, but as often happens with that level of revelry, Linda was pretty done before midnight. She wanted me to accompany her to bed, but retiring early from the party is discouraged in the MC world. I tucked my topless wife in for the night and rejoined the festivities to cat-calls and hoots. Bruce made the comment that if he had a wife that looked like that, he would take the hit for crashing early and be with her. This led to a dare for him to join Linda in the dark bedroom, and see if he could pass himself off as me.

It took a few minutes and some goading, but as Bruce's wife has also safely out of the picture, he finally got up the courage to attempt the task.

I think
 

it initially worked, and the very drunk Linda assumed I was coming to bed. In less then a minute, however, those of us huddled by the bedroom door like giddy school children heard her raise her voice in annoyance when she discovered that it was not her husband in the darkened room with her. The crew fled the scene laughing, and I reluctantly followed. After 10 minutes when Bruce had not returned, however, I returned to the bedroom door and could hear the bed creaking and heavy breathing. Bruce had talked his way into the bed, and as I later witnessed on the alarm clock IR cam, was pumping away in her in the dark.

It did
 

not take very long for Bruce to finish. In the dark Linda can be seen gripping his thighs as he unloads in her. I guess in the dark, a man is a man. :rolleyes:

Once done, however, they seem to get quite awkward. Linda crosses her arms across her chest as Bruce supports himself over her; still connected at the groin as the last of his semen passes from his body into hers. This process complete, neither appear to say anything as he pulls out of my wife, pulls on his pants and leaves the room.

Rejoining the party, Bruce got a hero's welcome, but denied anything happened. He knows the security cameras in the house do not work in the dark, and I am sure wanted deniability with this own wife. He joked that all he did in there was Listen to Linda talk about what a loser her husband is. That satisfied the easily distracted bunch, with the exception of one of the newer, single guys there that weekend. We had chatted a lot, and he quizzed me quietly, asking if I believed Bruce. I told me I had heard them having sex so no, I did not. Not ever giving up the secret of my hidden cams, I bemoaned the fact that I was not able to see what had happened. Kyle mentioned that if I had let him in on the dare, he would have taken pictures for me. I told him "go ahead, if she will let you", excited at the prospect of the fun continuing. Kyle immediately upped the ante by suggesting what if they both went in, gesturing to his buddy Dem standing there, they could take pictures of each other with her. Getting my approval if she would go for it, the two slipped away, not wanting to draw the attention Bruce had.

It had been
 

less then 30 minutes since Bruce had pulled his spent prick out of my wife, but she had apparently passed out once again by the time Kyle and Dem entered the room. I could see on the security cam that I was now glued to that true their promise, the flash of pictures being taken kept giving me brief glimpses of the scene.

I don't know what was said, but Linda reacted to the presence of two more men in her room by covering her eyes. Her hands remain over her face as Kyle unceremoniously pulled her to the side of the bed by one of her long legs. Dem's naked ass then blocks most of the view, but Kyle can be seen throwing one of Linda's legs over his shoulder, wasting no time burying his erection in her. Apparently not greedy, Kyle generously shares my wife's holes with his friend. They make full use of my drunk wife's pretty body; both opting to cum inside her.

True
 

to their word, Kyle and Dem toke pictures, and passed them to me once the deed was done. They got some great shots of Dem's genitals buried in my compliant wife as the third man in an hour satisfied himself in her pretty pussy.

With
 

the party closing down, I retired to examine the excellent photographs Kyle had provided me and check on Linda.

The
 

room smelled of sex and sweat, and Linda's breathing told me she was sleeping again. A couple of quick shots between her legs found her thighs wet and sticky with semen; her vagina flushed and lips parted from multiple recent partners having been in her. Entering her over-used, cum-filled canal was effortless. Jizz from the men there before me squeezed past the seal, ozzing out of her, down my balls and onto the bed.

It's a thrill.... I'm here to tell ya.

:D

The
 

next day, Linda was once again the picture of pious wife/mother, pillar of the community; her legs tightly together. It is an image I treasure for the sharp contrast to the night before when they were wide open as men lined up to bury their seed between them.

Thanks
 

Thanks for the great story ! Your wife is quite beautiful . The pictures Kyle took were first class. Thanks for sharing .

Thank you
 

This has been a wonderful series of posts. You are very lucky and your wife is amazing.

This is my new favorite thread

The week
 

up to Christmas was great, with family in town and the works. Unfortunately, I had to leave the evening of Christmas day to be able to make my flight the following day. Linda was not amused, but with a house full of family, she had plenty to keep her busy.

I did
 

make a joke (or rather plant a seed) with her that maybe Russel could keep her company in my absence. Russel is a good looking cousin that I was aware she was soft on.

In fact, She, my brother and Russel went out to the one always-open bar that evening, and I dropped my brother a hint that if they could get her loosened up enough (shots are good for that lol), it could he a Christmas to remember.

Russel and my brother did their part, and I could tell that Linda was pretty toasty when she got home. Her texts were self-pitying; that she was climbing into bed alone on Christmas night. I used this to dare her into a risque play, goading her repeatedly to walk through the family room in just her santa boots and hat. I could see on the security cam that Russel was crashed on the couch there watching TV.

My wife
 

declined the dare, or at least she said she was not going to. In fact, after a few minutes of stewing on it she got up and walked mostly naked into the family room.

It took Russel no time at all to have her in her back in front of the Christmas tree; Santa boots in the air.

Seeing
 

Russel with his yule log buried deep in my wife, I texted my brother, telling him to try to get some pics of the liaison going on in the next room.

Watching on the cams, I saw Russell dismount my wife and sit back on the couch. He had her face pushed down onto his pole, Linda's big udders hanging between his knees as she sucked him. My brother entered the room to find his sister-in-law ass-up on her knees servicing Russell's erection. The two men exchanged approving glances, and my brother wasted no time getting in behind my naked wife. Linda reared up in some apparent confusion as she got entered from behind, but Russel pulled her face back into his crotch, and my brother gripped her thighs drove into her.

Russel
 

and my brother both taking pics of their penises in my wife.

My
 

brother takes no time at all to finish in her. Evidently watching his sister-in-law's round ass as his prick appeared and disappeared into her set him off quickly. The light on his phone floods her rump as he videos his pull-out, and his semen escaping her closing hole as he vacates it.

Russel
 

spins Linda around. Like my brother had just done, he watches himself slipping in and out if her messy pussy, using her round butt as a bumper to thrust against.

Both
 

men having unloaded their lust into her, one of the men gets Linda a towel to sit on. She even poses drunkenly for pictures with sticky thighs.

True
 

to his word, my brother passed along the pictures and video he took.

My
 

brother told me they both had sex with my wife "a number" of more times before they all passed out for the night. He clamed he was pretty drunk, and could not remember the exact number of times, nor everything they did with her. Not everything was captured on the cams unfortunatly.