Straight Male / 35
Exposing Her Online
Me and the wifey tried some cam fun with a man watching us maybe five years back. We fucked on cam some, usually while some older man watched and jacked off watching.
Then she tried it alone, playing on cam for strangers without me. Usually when I was out of town and we couldn't fuck together. It got me so hard, each and every time. I'd jack off in office bathrooms, hotel rooms, wherever I was, reading her messages about spreading her legs on cam for other men.
Then it kind of went stale, we no longer did it, it lost it's appeal somehow. But I had gotten hooked on other men seeing her, jacking off to her and I found myself daydreaming about our past activities. My spirits were dampened by the knowledge that she'd lost interest in it.
Then, one night home alone, I went to a chat site we'd used and logged in under a different name, looking to experience the thrill of another man stroking to her again, if only to her pictures. Now, she's always loved posing for me, and never objected to being photographed or filmed during sex so I had hundreds of lewd photos of her from the merely suggestive lingerie shots to hardcore creampie pics.
I was contacted by multiple men, all interested in seeing her naked. She had usually been the one to handle the chatting, so I had no idea there was such a big interest in seeing married women in action. So, heart beating like crazy and a raging boner almost bursting my pants, I sent a picture of her bent over to one man. We had always taken great pains to stay anonymous, wearing masks etc, so I chose a picture that didn't show her face.
Soon one pic became three, then ten. I was so aroused i couldn't touch my dick or I would've immediately cummed, the other man was telling me how he was stroking his dick to my wife, commenting her body, her tits and her ass, her spread pussy. I came like a waterhose, exposing my unaware wife's nudes to a complete stranger.
The next time i fucked her I thought about the stranger jacking off to her pictures, of how I turned her into an unaware webslut.
I didn't stop there.
It became a weekly thing, then a few times a week. Then daily. I started stashing her nudes on my phone so i could jack off while exposing her every day, sometimes three or four times a day. The number of pictures got close to a hundred, all anynomous, meaning they didn't show her face. However, they showed our home, our bedroom, so anyone knowing her would recognize it immediately. I knew there was a risk.
I jacked off like crazy, cumming buckets to internet pervs drooling over her ample hips and full breasts, admiring her cum-covered buttocks or dripping creampied pussy. I knew they saved her pics, it turned me on when they told me so. I sometimes reverse searched her pics, occasionally finding some reposted. At first I reported the pics and got them down, but soon it became useless. The pics were too widespread, and the image search was less than foolproof. I knew she was online to stay.
It went on for a few years, and I found myself unable to derive sexual arousal from anything else. When we fucked, which was less than it had been, I had trouble getting it hard. It took a few minutes to bring up mental images of her nudes on pornsites, and then some mental effort to hang onto those images while I thrusted into her.
Her naked body no longer stirred any reaction from my cock, not unless it was in the form of a nude she'd send me. Then i got aroused as I knew I had more material to post online. I never made any galleries, I always only showed her to pervs on the chats. I made some semi-permanent connections with some people who enjoyed her pics, coming to back to see more of her, leaving after they'd emptied their balls to her intimate secrets exposed.
Then, two weeks ago, I stopped.
I was tired of being hooked on this crap.
I was fed up with having a limp dick that responded only to other men degrading my wife.
I decided I'd no longer do it.
It's been two weeks, and I feel liberated. I know this is only the start, and probably i will relapse at some point, I've tried stopping before. But I feel something is different this time.
I've never been caught, I hope i never will be, but I understand it's a risk that'll never go away. Maybe one day I will be caught, I know I deserve it.
These past two weeks have been so much better than the years before them. I get hard almost instantly when we get it on, I watch her naked body when I fuck her. I cum harder and better.
I decided long ago that I will not confess to her out of my own volition. I've never cheated on her nor even wanted to, I really don't know what the hell I've been doing these past two years.
Then she tried it alone, playing on cam for strangers without me. Usually when I was out of town and we couldn't fuck together. It got me so hard, each and every time. I'd jack off in office bathrooms, hotel rooms, wherever I was, reading her messages about spreading her legs on cam for other men.
Then it kind of went stale, we no longer did it, it lost it's appeal somehow. But I had gotten hooked on other men seeing her, jacking off to her and I found myself daydreaming about our past activities. My spirits were dampened by the knowledge that she'd lost interest in it.
Then, one night home alone, I went to a chat site we'd used and logged in under a different name, looking to experience the thrill of another man stroking to her again, if only to her pictures. Now, she's always loved posing for me, and never objected to being photographed or filmed during sex so I had hundreds of lewd photos of her from the merely suggestive lingerie shots to hardcore creampie pics.
I was contacted by multiple men, all interested in seeing her naked. She had usually been the one to handle the chatting, so I had no idea there was such a big interest in seeing married women in action. So, heart beating like crazy and a raging boner almost bursting my pants, I sent a picture of her bent over to one man. We had always taken great pains to stay anonymous, wearing masks etc, so I chose a picture that didn't show her face.
Soon one pic became three, then ten. I was so aroused i couldn't touch my dick or I would've immediately cummed, the other man was telling me how he was stroking his dick to my wife, commenting her body, her tits and her ass, her spread pussy. I came like a waterhose, exposing my unaware wife's nudes to a complete stranger.
The next time i fucked her I thought about the stranger jacking off to her pictures, of how I turned her into an unaware webslut.
I didn't stop there.
It became a weekly thing, then a few times a week. Then daily. I started stashing her nudes on my phone so i could jack off while exposing her every day, sometimes three or four times a day. The number of pictures got close to a hundred, all anynomous, meaning they didn't show her face. However, they showed our home, our bedroom, so anyone knowing her would recognize it immediately. I knew there was a risk.
I jacked off like crazy, cumming buckets to internet pervs drooling over her ample hips and full breasts, admiring her cum-covered buttocks or dripping creampied pussy. I knew they saved her pics, it turned me on when they told me so. I sometimes reverse searched her pics, occasionally finding some reposted. At first I reported the pics and got them down, but soon it became useless. The pics were too widespread, and the image search was less than foolproof. I knew she was online to stay.
It went on for a few years, and I found myself unable to derive sexual arousal from anything else. When we fucked, which was less than it had been, I had trouble getting it hard. It took a few minutes to bring up mental images of her nudes on pornsites, and then some mental effort to hang onto those images while I thrusted into her.
Her naked body no longer stirred any reaction from my cock, not unless it was in the form of a nude she'd send me. Then i got aroused as I knew I had more material to post online. I never made any galleries, I always only showed her to pervs on the chats. I made some semi-permanent connections with some people who enjoyed her pics, coming to back to see more of her, leaving after they'd emptied their balls to her intimate secrets exposed.
Then, two weeks ago, I stopped.
I was tired of being hooked on this crap.
I was fed up with having a limp dick that responded only to other men degrading my wife.
I decided I'd no longer do it.
It's been two weeks, and I feel liberated. I know this is only the start, and probably i will relapse at some point, I've tried stopping before. But I feel something is different this time.
I've never been caught, I hope i never will be, but I understand it's a risk that'll never go away. Maybe one day I will be caught, I know I deserve it.
These past two weeks have been so much better than the years before them. I get hard almost instantly when we get it on, I watch her naked body when I fuck her. I cum harder and better.
I decided long ago that I will not confess to her out of my own volition. I've never cheated on her nor even wanted to, I really don't know what the hell I've been doing these past two years.
