I met Colin at a business meeting and detecting the lust in his eyes as he stared at me and being quite a handsome and charming gentlemen, we soon became lovers. Colin revealed to me the reason for his infidelity -- that his own wife had many other lovers. The story he told to me at first I little believed, until he showed me actual video. My God, I couldn't believe what my eyes beheld. I asked if I could print his story and he agreed so long as I did not use real names. Here I tell the story in a manner that I feel would do Colin's perspective justice. Some of the conversations are a bit elaborative so that the details of events and relationships can be explained without resorting to dry description, but the story itself is true and the characters involved are realistically portrayed, as they were explained to me -- Grace
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I knew Nancy from work. Sometimes our shifts overlapped and I would watch her as she passed by in the hallway. All the men stopped whatever they were doing and would watch Nancy walk by. Always with a broad smile across her face and a gentle laugh in her voice, Nancy was a sparkling beauty with long brown hair, long shapely legs, a round tight bum and large breasts that bounced along playfully under her sweater as she walked. She always dressed in a manner that made sure everyone knew what a gorgeous body she had, with high heels, short body hugging skirts that rose about the knee and tight low cut sweaters that revealed her ample cleavage when she bent forward. Her bare shapely legs, her wiggling ass, and her heavy bouncing chest gave every man who crossed her path an instant woody.
We met at a company party ten years ago and as I stared into those big blue eyes of hers and listened as she explained that she was really just a very shy country girl who had only ever had one boyfriend I immediately fell head over heels for her. She was simply lovely and delightful, and with that knock out figure, how could any man resist! Both well into our 30's when we met, we were married within the year. We were wed at her local catholic church in the large Texas town where she was raised and to which I moved to get a job. Her extensive extended family continued to reside in the town, and we ultimately bought a house there as well. Our home is just outside of town, a great spot, a large ranch styled home secluded from the world with a large fenced in backyard and swimming pool that backed onto farmland.
The four years with Nancy have been both wonderful and confusing. Before we were married and when we each lived in our own apartments she had been very lustful. While never willing to engage in anal sex she more than compensated for her frequent and amazing blowjobs. And while she was too shy to permit me to cum in her mouth she did let me shoot my load on those gorgeous big DD tits of hers, which satisfied me completely. But once we were married the blowjobs gradually reduced in frequency until they ceased completely. Intercourse as well became less frequent and her previous zeal was all but gone.
And while when alone together with her she continued to be the sweet and charming woman I met at the party, the countenance of her expression would immediately change when anyone from her family visited, which was often, as we all lived comparatively close together. They were evidently a close and loving family, but in a way I could not put my finger on Nancy changed in their presence. She became nervous and continually asked them if she could serve them in any way, almost assuming the role of a submissive and docile servant. She would obediently fulfill any command given to her, even by the children of her brother and sister. While all adults, her nephews were still much younger than Nancy, but she meekly obeyed them as subserviently as she did her own parents.
I sensed a reservation in her actions and those of her family when I was home and felt that their strange behavior might become even more amplified when I was not around. Curious as to how her family members treated my wife when they were alone I secretly installed hidden cameras and microphones throughout the house while Nancy was away on travel, the system concealed within what appeared to be wireless wall mounted speakers. These were all motion activated and would send video streams to my secured computer once I turned the system on, which I began to do whenever I left the house.
What I saw over the coming months utterly shocked me. Here I relay to you the story of what I learned day by day of the depraved behaviour of my wife's family and the demeaning role that she is forced to play in satisfying their twisted desires.
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Nancy and I often worked different shifts. On the first two days that I activated the camera system nothing out of the ordinary occurred in the home and so returning on this third day I was starting to wonder if perhaps my suspicions had been misplaced. Having worked the day shift, and with Nancy already gone to work for second shift, I found her typical note on the kitchen counter telling me that supper was in the fridge, the time she expected to be home from her shift, and some X's and O's. Heating my supper in the microwave I went to my computer and logging in began to review the video that the various cameras had captured throughout the house that day.
The first camera flipped on as she rose late from bed. I watched her have coffee and check her e-mail and then prepare herself for her morning shower. I watched her strip and walk about the bedroom and I admired her gorgeous figure. Though in her early 40's her legs remained long and shapely, her belly flat and her ass tight and round. Her lovely large breasts hung heavily from her chest. They were capped with large brown nipples that were very sensitive and I loved that I could often make her orgasm just by pinching and pulling and sucking on those perky erect buds.
After her shower I watched as she donned her bathrobe and was a bit surprised that she chose to put on a pair of high heeled spikes but neglected to wear a bra or panties. She returned to the kitchen where she ate her breakfast of fruit and yogurt and perused her cell phone messages. As she was tidying the kitchen I heard the doorbell ring and rising up and opening the door I watched as her parents stepped in. Both wore T-shirts, shorts and flip flops, with the Texas heat approaching 100 degrees. Her parents were in their mid 60's, her father tall and lean, her mother short and stout. Nancy was the youngest of their children, with her brother and sister each a few years her senior.
I was immediately shocked when after Nancy closed the door behind her parents that she quickly dropped to the floor on her knees before her mother's feet. She removed her mother's flip flops and kneeling prostrate began to kiss her mother's bare feet. She continued with this behaviour until she received a pat on her head from her mother. She then repeated this strange ritual for her father until he too patted her and commented "Good little puppy". Proceeding into the living room I noticed that my wife's robe had become loosened while she was squatted on the floor and as she sat between her parents on the couch I could see her long bare legs were not covered and that one of her breasts was actually exposed to the point that the nipple could be seen. The three chatted however as if this was nothing out of the ordinary. The conversation seemed normal until her mother asked Nancy "And so have you been masturbating a lot and practising with your dildos, as we trained you to do?"
"What!?" I thought out load.
"Of course mommy, every day, as you instructed, I would never disobey you." Nancy responded meekly, with the voice of a little girl.
"Good little puppy." I heard her mother comment. "Clitoral, vagina and anal penetration, and fellatio practise?" She continued.
