Sleeping Games – Part One

It was in the middle of the night and like usual, I was just dumping my load into my sleeping wife. I had always done this once or twice a night almost every night for the last twenty years. She is so used to it that she doesn’t even wake up any more. She sometimes remembers it in the morning, sometimes doesn’t.

This night we were staying at a motel with friends. Simple room with two queen beds, a dresser with TV and an open closet. We stayed there often with friends over the years as it had a good boat dock on the river. My friend had the hots for my wife and they always flirted a lot and played grab ass on every trip to the river. His wife was a drunk and had what she called black-out weekends. She would get so drunk that she couldn’t remember the whole weekend. He let her drink and basically ignored her while trying to get his hands under my wife’s tiny swimsuit.

My wife loved to flirt, but was always, completely faithful to me, never allowing his fingers to stray under her swimsuit. While he flirted with my wife, he had tunnel vision and never took his eyes off of her. So, with my wife’s permission it was easy to fuck his drunk and mostly nude wife many many times over the years, usually in my boat with my wife watching from only a few feet away. He never noticed. My wife and I thought they were fun friends to take to the river with us.

My wife was sleeping on her side like she often does. We were all naked and sleeping without even sheets over us. It was hot as fuck that night. His wife was on her back snoring softly and he was laying on his side, back to his wife, and looking at my wife stroking his cock while we all slept. I was on the other side of my wife with my cock snuggled between her damp ass cheeks. When I woke up to go pee in the middle of the night my cock easily slid into her slightly wet vagina as I looked over her to see him watching.

Raise her leg so I can see. He pleaded.

I smiled to myself and just raised her ass cheek, spreading them apart so I could get in deeper to unload. Then I got up to pee. As I’m standing there with the door open peeing, he puts his hand on my shoulder and says,

Dude! 6 strokes and you were done? Fuck man, if she was my wife I would still be out there fucking her.

I had to pee. If you are brave enough, go for it.

He was out of the bathroom before I could even flush the toilet. When I returned to the bedroom he was on the bed behind her, cock in hand and preparing to enter her vagina. His face was pure sexual excitement boiling over. He had fantasized about doing this for years. He slid his cock quickly inside, held it deeply in there for maybe twenty seconds. I could tell he was trying hard to not cum. Then he started pumping away.

I sat on the other bed and watched. He wasn’t being gentle like you do when fucking someone in their sleep. He was fucking her hard, like she was awake. I knew she would wake up. And she did. Her eyes popped open, saw me, and instantly knew what was going on. I put my finger up to my lips indicating for her to stay silent. Then I motioned for her to pretend to stay asleep.

Years ago I had asked her if she would ever let me watch her fuck one of the men that she enjoyed flirting with. She said no. Never. And that she enjoyed flirting but never wanted to actually fuck anyone else. Even to please me and what she called my sick fantasy. But I kept asking, of course.

And now here she was allowing me to fulfill my fantasy of watching her get fucked and doing a very believable job of pretending to stay asleep. Even when he squeezed her breast too hard and twisted her nipple, she didn’t complain. He raised her leg high so I could watch him cum in her. He was having the thrill of a lifetime. I chuckled thinking, dude you are so clueless.

In the morning, his wife poured herself a drink and took it with her to sit on the toilet. She was the last one awake. He was unusually happy and was eager to get the boat out. My wife and I stepped outside.

Well? I asked.

Well what? Oh, the sleep sex thing? I was too busy pretending to be asleep to enjoy it much. It did make me understand your fetish about watching me though. Did you enjoy our friend fucking me?

Not really. He was boring as shit drying on a log. He was only interested in pleasing himself. What I have always wanted to watch, is a well hung man who knows how to give a woman pleasure take his time and make you go wild with never ending orgasms.

Ok sweetheart, that I will be willing to do someday. But never allow that idiot to touch me again. Ok?
And never admit to anybody that I was aware of him fucking me. And if he brags to anyone, he is no longer welcome on our boat trips. Understand honey?

Yes. Agreed.

Sure as black ice on a curve, his control went out of control as soon as we got home. He told everybody, right in front of me at work. I laughed quietly, shaking my head no and rolling my eyes as he enthusiastically told his wild tale of lust fulfillment. When they asked me about it, I said he was pretty drunk and his wife and I found him in another motel room in bed sleeping with a drunk woman.

After work he was mad and asked me why I had embarrassed him in front of everybody making him look like a fool. He was clueless that he was making me look like a fool and my wife look like an easy slut with the way he talked. He just didn’t get it. He never talked to me again.

The next time my wife and I went to the river, she totally surprised me by going skinny dipping with two teenagers up the river off this private sandbar. When we arrived the boys were already there. They were playing frisbee nude and laughing.

Ohhhhh, can we stop here? She asked.

As we approached the sandbar, she jumped naked into the water yelling, “HELLO”.
The boy missed the Frisbee and they came walking over to say hi. I handed out beers and kicked back in the boat and watched her flirt and play Frisbee with the boys. An hour went past and they climbed in our boat to drink beer and relax. My wife whispered in my ear,

If you still want to watch me fuck, go for a swim and let me warm these boys up. When I put my hat on, come back from your swim. Sound good Sweetie?

I kissed her and stepped over the side and into the water. About twenty minutes later they were sitting next to her, one on each side, looking pretty friendly. I couldn’t see anything below their shoulders though. Then she stood up and said “come on”, and jumped into the water. Later she told me they all had to pee but were to embarrassed to pee off the side of the boat. So while they played in the water, I got back in the boat, drank a beer, and pretended to take a nap. Soon they all climbed aboard, and my wife said,

“Poor dear is sleeping”. And she winked at me. LOL, she wants me to now play the Sleeping Game. LOL. Fine with me.

I spent the entire afternoon watching her sucking and fucking those two boys. It wasn’t long before they couldn’t care less that I was watching, and continuing to drink my beer.

to be continued,,,,,

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