Gene and Roxy are a couple who have decided to explore their mutual sexuality, as a couple. They had been married for ten years and discovered, at the end of that time, that their sex life had lost most or all of its luster, and excitement. Both Roxy and Gene were used to fantasizing about other people when they had sex. It didn't look good for their future because neither of them were willing to address the problem. Probably because they had no idea how to begin.
Both Gene and Roxy were exceptional looking people. Gene was 6'1", with a full head of dark brown hair and a slight greying at the temples. He had clear blue eyes, a good complexion, and a very athletic build. He was a man who liked working out for the way it made him feel, not so much to show off his great build.
Roxy was 5'3", with very light, creamy, smooth skin, a thick head of bright red hair, emerald green eyes, full, sensuous, lips, and a body that was surely an example of what an exceptional female body should look like. She was perfectly proportioned, with an athletic build, medium breasts with puffy aureoles, pert, pink nipples, full, wide hips, a small waist, an amazingly firm, round ass, and gorgeous legs, which looked spectacular in seamed nylons, and heels, or simply framed by a skirt or a dress. When Roxy crossed her legs in public, wearing a dress or skirt, she commanded the attention of every male within eyesight.
In terms of their sexual problems, everything changed one afternoon. Roxy had just bathed and had entered her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her body and one around her hair. She had a vanity where she usually sat to apply her makeup and brush her hair. She removed the towel around her body and used it to finish drying herself. She then removed the one on her head, sat in front of her vanity and began brushing her hair. As she brushed she began fantasizing about one of their neighbors, one she fantasized about a great deal. His name was Abel and she was taken by him. He was about 32, very handsome, well proportioned, about 6'2", with a very muscular body, a well defined six pack, and, Oh yeah, he was also single. A problem for most of the men in the neighborhood because all of their wives were quite taken with Abel. She counted strokes as she appraised her naked body.
She liked the way her breasts looked. She remembered in college that all of the boys who were fortunate enough to see them, couldn't seem to get enough of them. She liked her flat belly and the turn of her arms, firm but not muscle bound. She was fantasizing how Abel would react to her naked body, when she noticed a slight movement in the corner of her mirror. She looked at the reflection more closely and was shocked to discover that Abel was standing on a ladder, cleaning his gutters she guessed, and staring directly at her naked body as she sat in her chair.
She had decided that she would not let him know she had seen him because, that way, she would never have to openly acknowledge the situation. She didn't know what to do at first. She didn't want to move suddenly because she didn't want him to know that she was aware of him. Instead, she forced herself to calmly continue doing what she was doing. As she brushed her hair she noticed that her breasts would jiggle and sway with her arm movements. She began to intentionally make them jiggle, and sway, hoping that he was as aroused by the show as she was. She could see his face and his expression was priceless. His mouth was slightly open, his arms limp at his sides, his eyes unblinking, and he kept licking his lips. She became very aroused as she continued to tease him. She even got out of her seat and moved around the room so that he could see and appreciate her entire body. Finally, she put her foot on her chair facing him, and began to fluff and comb her pubic hair. Blatantly exposing her beautiful mound of tight pussy for his pleasure, and hers.
She then dressed in her sexiest bra and panties and left the room. She stood outside her bedroom door breathing heavily and imagining Abel masturbating to her image later, when he was at home. Not that a man like Abel had to masturbate at all, she reasoned, which made the image all the more sexy because in her fantasy he did jack off thinking of her. Later that night she told Gene all about the experience. She didn't know why she decided to tell him since she knew he was going to blow up, he was a very jealous man. Maybe she wanted to do something, anything, that could re inspire their love life. Risky, she thought, very risky.
Roxy waited until Gene had taken his shower and had just crawled into bed. She then said, "Honey, something happened today that caught me totally off guard. I am not sure if I should tell you about it because you have a tendency of going off the jealous end. What I am talking about was totally accidental, which means that nobody did anything intentional, well, except me I guess, a little I think. If I tell you, will you promise not to get mad or do something stupid?" she pled.
Well she told him and his reaction was completely not the reaction she had been expecting. Instead of becoming angry he had asked a lot of questions, and wanted to know every detail. It was a turning point in their sexual relationship, and their marriage.
That night Gene and Roxy discovered a whole new world of eroticism and sexual excitement. Roxy had been completely blind sided with her husband's reaction to her news about being spied upon. Instead of being upset he had expressed a real disappointment at not having gotten to watch her tease Abel. As they talked, Gene began to open up more and more, until he had confessed that the idea of getting to watch Roxy have sex with a strange man was extremely arousing to him. Eventually, they did invite Able over for dinner. One thing led to another, they had not had any intention of doing anything more than just share a meal and some conversation, and, at the end of the evening, Gene got to watch Abel fuck Roxy. Roxy loved getting to actually enjoy sex with her long time fantasy man, and, at the risk of getting ahead of herself, the prospect of potentially getting to invite other men to have her. Gene loved getting to watch his wife having sex with Abel and was inspired to consider other attractive, eager, capable, safe, and discreet men to possess his wife sexually. So far, Abel was the only real man who had gotten to enjoy his wife's amazing body as the trade off to their own fantasies. Still, there were problems.