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As the West Coast sales manager of a security surveillance company out of San Jose, I have access to all the latest technology in the field. We sell to police, private detectives, and companies wanting to “keep the employees honest.” When my friend Jake asked me whether I knew anything about the newest in GPS technology, I saw it as an opportunity for something I’d wanted to do for some time. I got him what we sell to police and private detectives. It was the best there was at the time, and he was extremely grateful, beginning to write a check. I told him it was “on the house,” although I didn’t tell him why.

On the dashboard, I had installed the latest in miniature cameras that can film and record up to 50 hours. With each new card you can film indefinitely. I wanted the ability to record what went on in the high front seat of his F-150. Why would I want that? My Wife and Jake ride together to work and he usually drives. Perhaps, I thought, they did more than chat in the broad bench seat of his truck on the way to work, so I included the GOPro and watched the action for myself at work during lunch or any down time I had before or after work hours.

It wasn’t that I wanted to catch them at screwing around and have a reason to bust her. Not at all. What I wanted, and had for years, was to see my Wife with someone else. I had tried to get her into swinging, to have a threesome, or to just throw off the traces and take a lover, but she denied having any desire for such things and refused all my suggestions and hints. “I’m not that kind of woman,” she’d say with a grin.

For the first memory card, about a week of their carpooling, it was watching total inaction, absolutely nothing, just two people sitting in the front seat of a vehicle as the miles and minutes went by. I fast forwarded through a couple of hours of uneventful chatting, staring out the window, his driving, her reading, and whatever else they did that had nothing to do with Sex, nothing to do with what I wanted to see. Although I had no sound, and I would have killed to hear the conversations, I disappointedly watched and my spirits went down. Three weeks of their riding to work, after I installed the camera, I finally hit the Mother Lode.

I’d been watching for ten minutes of their ride home on a Friday with little happening, and not much hope, only wordless conversation I couldn’t hear. It was during the third week of my surveillance when my Wife suddenly kicked off her shoes and put her bare feet on the dash. It was an unusual move and it caught my attention. The position opened her legs and exposed the white triangle of her panties between her thighs. It was a wonderfully casual gesture and left her panty-covered Pussy in clear view of the camera. I was sure Jake could see it as well. I watched her casually spread her knees and blatantly expose her panties to our friend Jake, even smiling coquettishly as she sat on the passenger side of the car and looked over at him.

In less than two minutes, I got what I had hoped for. Jake’s hand suddenly appeared in the picture, his fingers touching her Pussy, then reaching to the lower portion of her white patch, his palm rested on my Wife‘s Sex.

She made no effort to discourage him, but put her head back on the seat and smiled. Then after he snaked a finger under the edge of her panties, she picked her bottom off the seat and pulled her panties down her thighs. Finally, my prayers were being answered. My Wife was baring her Pussy for another man, eagerly spreading her legs for his hand.

Slipping a finger into her, he played with her Pussy for about seven minutes until she came in a obvious explosive Orgasm. It was wonderful. Then Claire got on her knees and crawled across the seat, unzipping his fly and fishing out his erection. They must have pulled over, because he took his hands off the wheel and put his head back while my Wife eagerly sucked his cock. There it was right before me, my Wife giving lustful head to the man she rode to work with, exactly what I had hoped for.

She licked her hand to wet it, then slid her fingers up and down his shaft as she sucked on the tip. The sexual frenzy was exactly what she had denied so often that she had any interest in.

After her carpool buddy came, I could clearly see her kiss the end of his shriveling penis, smile up at him, then began sucking and licking his sticky come from his soft shaft. As he was ejaculating, I watched my hungry Wife catch each spurt in her open mouth, then suck and lick his semen from his spent dick, gleefully going after her ride buddy’s ejaculate.

When did this start? What led up to that moment? Had they ever done it before? many questions ran through my mind as I watched each moment on the tape again and again, relishing in her eagerness and complete sexual abandon. I’d never seen this side of claire before.

I had to see more. I also wanted sound. I had to hear their conversation as they went through those wonderful sexual escapades. I wanted to hear what she said as he fucked her, while she sucked his cock, and their pillow talk.

When she spread her legs for him, before taking off her panties, she made sure he was watching, made certain he saw what she was offering. I had to hear her words, their sexual sounds. The sound was easy. I would simply install that in his GPS, but I had to see them in a bed. I had to see her getting fucked.

For a long time I thought about how to accomplish that, how I could see them do more, then I came upon the idea of leaving them together at the house. I installed one camera in the bedroom, complete with sound, and I put another one in the family room, one in the den, and the last one I mounted in the guest room.

It didn’t take long before I had an Oscar winning performance on my video cam. Wife Wife walked into the bedroom and she stood before the camera next to the bed. The first thing she did was throw off her dress and slip out of her panties. I couldn’t see anyone else in the shot at that time, but not to much after that another figure walked into the frame. It was my friend Jake, but my neighbor who walked up beside my Wife and put his hands on her hips. She reached down and took hold of his erection as it stood straight out from below his belly.

“My you are a busy lady,” I said as I watched. She then knelt down and took my friend’s cock in her mouth, leaving her hands on the floor and taking the tip of his dick in her mouth without the help of her hands, simply placing her mouth over the end of his erect cock. She bobbed her head back and forth for a while, sucking him eagerly into her mouth, then before he came he put her on the bed and mounted her, pushing his stiffness into her Pussy in one quick motion.

I watched them for for a few minutes, fascinated at how eagerly she fucked him, then they moved into a sixty-nine and once again took his cock in her mouth while he ate her Pussy between widely open legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen. I had thought she may be open to Sex with other men, but I didn’t realize the extent of her extramarital activities. Two cameras and I had “caught” her with two other partners. I checked the family room camera, but there was nothing there. She seemed to limit her fucking activities to the bedroom, no surprise there.

A week later I was watching Jake’s front seat camera and I watched him finger Claire on their way to work. This time she kept her legs down, but held up her skirt and opened her legs, slipped her panties to her ankles, and moaned while my friend fingered her Pussy as they drove to work. I wondered if their Sex life involved any other place besides the front of his truck.

Two days later I got my answer on the bedroom cam when I saw her on the bed on her knees, and my good friend behind my demure little Wife fucking her from behind like a male dog in a kennel full of bitches. He fucked her for about thirty minutes, then she turned around and blew him until he came and she swallowed whatever he could produce.

With a camera in the bedroom, one in the family room, and another in the front seat of my friend’s trunk, I pretty much had the world covered, at least as my Wife‘s sexual activities were concerned.    

I got a gold strike in the ‘family room’ cam when I watched at lunch a week later, when I got to see my lovely Wife on the sofa with her dress up and my good friend’s head between those lovely thighs and her sweet Pussy held in his lips.  She laid back on the sofa, put her head back, and just enjoyed the lunch he was having between those sweet legs of my Wife‘s.  

Amazed that the woman I had been married to for ten years was so active sexually, and it simply proved to me that I really didn’t know her as well as I thought.  She seemed to enjoy Sex with me, but was more active sexually than I ever realized, and now I was seeing the evidence.   I had watched her in the cab of Jake’s truck with him and then I saw her with our neighbor on my bedroom cam.  I was, of course, amazed at seeing her with the neighbor, although I for a while suspected that she and Jake may be doing things on their way to work in his truck.  

Over the next few weeks I watched her and Jake on the bedroom cam many times and it seemed like they were in our bed about every other day.  Jake worked at home, so he was available during the day while I was at work, and he was making good use of his time on each of his lunch breaks.  I had told him years ago, one afternoon over drinks, that I didn’t think infidelity was the worse crime in the world and that I thought I could easily tolerate Claire having an affair on the side.  He was surprised I would say such a thing, but he had obviously taken it to heart.  He was doing her in his truck two years later, and I got to see after I had installed the camera in his truck.  

I did not intend to ever tell her about the cameras I had installed, i wasn’t trying to trap or expose her, since I saw no reason to, and there was no anger in me at her infidelity or at Jake for taking advantage of a good situation with a beautiful young housewife who is willing to open her legs.  It actually turned me on to watch the tapes, to see my Wife being fingered in the front seat of a bench seat of a big truck, or watching her being fucked in our bed from behind.  It was even better than Porn, and it turned me on to see, gave me a charge of excitement that let me enjoy the scene on the computer screen.

I had recorded each moment of my Wife fucking my friends, and I watched them over and over many times, enjoying her affairs as if it was, in fact, Porn and they were people I didn’t know.  I have kept them now for years, long after Claire and Jake stopped working at the same company, or my neighbor had moved away and the scenes of fucking in my bed had stopped.  

She no longer fucks other men in our house, not anywhere I have a camera, at least, but I still have my stash of Porn tapes I made while she practiced her Free– time hobby of getting her Pussy poked by men other than me.  We have never spoken of her carnal pastime of fucking other guys while I was at work, but I don’t begrudge her those affairs.  We have had a good life together and I still Love her and even enjoy the memories those tapes have given me.   A good Pussy cam is worth a million in terms of sweet memories and sexual fantasies.  

 

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