Found A Young Third On Chatroulette

I've been happily married for 10 years, but my wife's sexual desire has gone down in recent years, and she's been open to my finding a side girlfriend or a third to join us. We tried a couple partners with mixed success, as people closer to our age have their own life situations which are sometimes hard to integrate with others, and things are always more complex with three people. But last year I started using chatroulette, mainly just to watch women who were ok with being seen while I masturbate. I wasn't exposing myself on the screen, just jerking off down below while I watched them on the screen; and most of the time they didn't expose themselves either, I just liked watching them knowing that they could see my face and knew what I was doing. Sometimes they really got into watching me, others just did things on their phone or other device while the camera was running from another angle. Quite a few were adults, though there was the occasional older teen--I have no interested in very young girls, but some of the older teens are pretty hot and very sexually aware.

Well after a few months of this I found Sarah, a fantastic girl of 16 who liked me watching her. She lived on the other side of the country, but we were able to sync up almost daily for a while. Sometimes she would put on a show for me, other times just let me watch her, often just doing her homework while I jerked off. She was no model, but incredibly cute, and very sexual, despite only having had one boyfriend; she had a sparkly dildo that she sometimes gave head to while I watched, which easily made me cum. She was very much into submission and even degradation, and we talked a lot about tying her up, exposing her in public, or giving her group bukkake facials and cumwalks, none of which she had ever done. My wife liked her too (both women are bisexual), and eventually agreed to try to get her out here. Sarah made an excuse of signing up for a work-exchange program for people who wanted modest work experience on a farm-like setting (we have several acres to tend) for room and board, and we bought her plane ticket. Understand that 16 is the age of consent in our state, so we actually felt betting being with her in person than online.

Well it went almost as well as we could imagine. Sarah stayed out here for 3 weeks and almost every morning began for me with a deep-throat blowjob from her as I drank my coffee in the kitchen. We usually got up long before my wife Jane, but occasionally Jane would come down while we were still doing this and enjoy watching Sarah's ministrations, or just ignore us as she prepared her own breakfast. She was very happy that I was getting the attention I wanted, and it excited me to have her approve. It turned on Jane enough to make her more receptive to receiving oral sex than she usually is, and so often after I came down Sarah's open throat one or both of us would turn on Jane's pussy and start her day with an orgasm. Sarah was also extremely orgasmic, and while she began each day serving me, and continuing that on demand, she usually got 3-4 orgasms a day from one or both of us, usually from oral sex either inside or outside (we're in the countryside and she was thrilled with the semi-exposure this permitted), but occasionally with vaginal or anal sex. Several times I penetrated her while she was 69ing with Jane, and loved cumming in her face while she went down on my wife, there's nothing like interrupting this primal lesbian act with the assertion of a masculine semen-shower. I occasionally got a double blowjob from the two, but Jane was happy to let me enjoy Sarah on her own a lot, knowing that she was no real threat to our relationship.

But lest you think it was all happy cumming, there was a darker edge; Sarah was obviously very moody, and often got sad in ways we couldn't help her with. I knew this before she came out here, and knew this was a risk, but one I was willing to take. I feared she was emotionally unstable and needed more help than we could give her. She may even have been relying upon sex as a crutch which didn't address her deeper problems. When she left she alternated between bawling tears and complete calm. We urged her to get more counseling when she got back, and understand that she did get some. We still talk online, and would like to see her again, but also encourage her to find her own path in life, as she can't rely upon us for a future or for all comfort. We hope we left that campsite better than we found it, but only time will tell if Sarah finds what she needs. Meanwhile, Jane and I have many fond orgasmic memories to reinvigorate our passion with...