Big cock guy then some voyeurism

It was about 3 years after we'd got married. Jane hadn't changed a bit, she continued to flirt, prick-tease and generally misbehave shall we say, with other guys. She liked the fact that I allowed her to see other guys and she didn't mind telling me all about her encounters. I loved watching her tease and flirt with other guys and hearing about what she'd been up to. There was no bitterness or jealousy we had rules but we also had trust. Up to this point I'd only really seen her snogging and being groped occasionally. I knew she loved sex and I also knew I couldn't keep up with her! I worked away from home, sometimes for up to 6 months and she'd already admitted to having sex with a couple of guys whilst I was away working. But who could blame her, she was a good looking girl with a pretty face, good figure, large bust and long blonde hair, men were attracted to her. She really didn't look or talk like your typical slut however, this would change if she'd had a couple of drinks or was in the right mood, this invariably surprised guys that didn't know her! In the days before mobile phones it was pretty difficult to keep in touch. We used to write letters, remember them? or queue up at phone boxes. So, at the end of long trip away I was back on British soil! I had a spare couple of hours before begining the long journey home. After a couple of swift pints in a Scottish pub I went off and found a free phone box. Thankfully Jane was at home when I called. After the usual chit chat, she said "I've got a confession to make"! "Go on" I said worrying she'd smashed the car up or something equally awful. "No, no I'll tell you when you get home"! she said nervously. Much to my frustration she wouldn't tell me over the phone. The long journey now seemed very long indeed! I eventually got home to find the car in good order and the house in one piece. Jane answered the door wearing a stunning black and red basque black stockings and high heels holding a bottle of Champagne. God, it must be bad I thought!! We went straight to bed and she started her confession - "You know Gary my ex, well I bumped into him at a party". She had told me a bit about him, he was a real loser, and horrible to her, she didn't mind him using her or messing her about but he'd regularly stolen from her. I just grunted as she went on, "I'd had a few to drink, anyway he left his mates and chatted to me, before I knew it I was behind a garden shed giving him a blow job"! "That's ok, I really don't mind" I replied honestly. "Yeah thanks but there's more" and she went on - "When we went back inside I followed him to his 3 mates and he introduced me. He hugged me from behind and said "This is Jane, the slag I used to fuck before I got married", I didn't mind and after they'd had a bit of a laugh one of his mates told him to behave. Gary said "She is though, shall I tell them where we've just been Jane? She just sucked me off out there, didn't you"? I just shrugged and nodded my head. Then he pushed my top and bra right up, sqeezed my boobs saying "Fucking great tits, though eh lads"? They smirked and nodded in agreement as they eyed me up, but I didn't care. When he'd finished I pulled my top down and he went on - "Gives great head don't ya Jane? Not really a great fuck though, sorry, bit on the loose side down here aren't ya", as he rubbed his hand between my legs, "Too many cocks in there eh? Just as well you take it up the arse you dirty little slag"? As they giggled and laughed I just shook my head pulled away and left them to it". I knew this kind of abuse wouldn't bother her, Jane didn't care if anyone thought she was a slut, she knew she was! And she went on - "Later one of his friends, Jeff came over and chatted me up. He was more sensible and older than the rest, probably in his 40's. We had a few dances then he went to the loo. Gary came over and whispered to me that Jeff was his boss and he really fancied me, then he gave me a sad sob story about Jeffs wife having passed away a couple of years ago and he'd not been with another woman since, etc etc.... Anyway, I was feeling well, you know, horny I guess"! And so was I now. I just listened as she carried on with her story. "So Jeff and I had a couple of dances then had a chat in the kitchen, it was really full of people so we went for a wander around the house. It was a house-warming party in a big old house so not surprising to find a spare bedroom with nothing in it but a load of boxes and a rolled up carpet. I shut the door and snogged Jeff, I was a bit worried he might not respond too well after what Gary had said. But I thought I'd show him that Gary wasn't lying and dropped onto my knees". It crossed my mind as she continued that she had been 'set up'! "His cock was rock hard and sprang out as I pulled his pants down. It was a fair size but seriously, his knobhead, helmet thingy was huge, I mean like a really big fat purple plum stuck on the end of a banana, I was fascinated"! I got the idea of what she meant but it did make me laugh. "Anyway I licked all around his helmet and managed to suck his cock for a while and was probably a bit surprised when he said he wanted to fuck me! I didn't get a chance to reply, he picked me up, flung me over a box and shoved his cock in my pussy. He seemed pretty desperate and before I knew it he'd cum inside me"! My own cock was now rock hard and I got Jane to wank me as she carried on - "I wasn't happy, I felt frustrated and was now feeling really horny. As he started to pull his trousers up I stopped him and pushed him against the wall as I massaged his limp cock. He groaned and winced calling me a dirty bitch as I sucked his limp sensitive cock until it was hard again. Then I pulled my top and bra up, rubbed his sticky leaking cock all around my boobs and nipples and told him to fuck me again"! "I hitched my skirt up and laid on the rolled up carpet with my legs wide apart and could feel his spunk dribbling down my bum cheeks"! "He gazed at my pussy as he stroked his cock then he was on top of me banging into me as hard as he could. I told him to call me a dirty slut as he fucked me but he decided on "Fuckin slag, you fuckin slag..."! I was really enjoying it and got him to stop as I made myself cum by rubbing my clit. He liked that and said he was gonna cum, he surprised me by whipping his cock out and he cum, only thing was his spunk shot all over my belly and skirt, not bad for a second time though"! I got her to pause and finish me off, shooting my cum into her mouth in no time. She told me they went back downstairs when they'd recovered and sorted their clothes out and were soon met by Gary. He took much delight in pointing out the damp stain on her skirt to his mates. "Told ya, dirty fucking slag, is that your spunk Jeff? What ya think"? Jeff was pleased with himself and joined in "Oh, I've fucked worse"! I told Jane I wanted to watch her being fucked. She agreed and we talked it over several times but could never find a way of actually doing it. Then a few months later when I was staying in a small Hotel on my travels, I checked the room out and saw another door in the bathroom. It was locked so I didnt think much of it at the time. During the night I went for a pee and realised there was a soft beam of light shining through the keyhole of this other door in the bathroom. I peeped through the keyhole and was amazed to see an elderly guy undressing with his wife lying in bed wow, it dawned on me, perfect! They weren't particularly attractive so I didn't peep any longer than necessary. So I made a booking with the Hotel for the next week saying I would be with my s****r so could we having those adjoining rooms? No problem, all sorted! We were very excited about our little trip away, well I was, it was probably just another day for Jane. We arrived at the Hotel got settled then went for a few drinks. Unfortunately all the bars and clubs seemed to be full of people that wanted to fight, were couples or too d***k to bother. Jane had a couple of dances and got snogged and groped a couple of times but it just wasn't happening. Maybe we were trying too hard. Not long before closing time we found a small quiet-ish back street club. We continued with our plan, Jane doing her own thing and me at the bar as if we didn't know each other. Jane always had a thing for DJ's and tonight was no exception. I saw her chatting to him then she was up beside him laughing and messing around. As the lights came on she was sat on his lap with her arm around his shoulders. I waited as long as possible and a doorman allowed me to use the loo before I left. I managed to gesture at Jane without Mr DJ seeing and she joined me. She quickly said he'd invited her to stay behind for a drink with the staff, adding that he was married so she didn't know if she'd be able to persuade him to come back to the Hotel. She was happy so I left her to it. Mr DJ was about our age, tall and slim. I seemed to wait for ages, popping to the bathroom door for a listen and peep at regular intervals but no joy. Eventually the light shone through the keyhole, this was it! I crouched down cock in hand wanking furiously as I watched them snog and grope each other. He undressed Jane, groped her tits and gave her crotch a rub then stood in front of her as she sat on the edge of the bed, undid his trousers and started to suck his cock. He groped her tits and pushed her head down then after a bit pushed her backwards onto the bed. Foreplay over, he positioned himself between her legs and fucked her. He grunted away and she moaned gently as he banged into her. I couldn't stop myself, I cum big time! I felt sure they would hear me, I was only about 10 feet away watching my wife being fucked by another guy, horny as fuck!! But they didn't notice and just as I came to my senses I heard Mr DJ give a long and loud "Uhhhhhhhhhhh" sigh. I peeped through just in time to see his face all scrunched up as he emptied his spunk into Jane, the filthy slut! He wasn't hanging around though, he soon got dressed and was gone! What a gent. Jane said she had found it a huge turn on and seemed as excited as me. It probably doesn't sound that exciting or horny but believe me when I was there that had been the horniest most nerve-racking but exciting moment of my life! We often talked about that night, it's not really something you can explain, just very very horny and unbelievably well, exciting..