I Watched My Wife Get Fucked On Facetime
Published early on our Previews page on Friday, November 22, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, November 25, 2024.

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When I got a Facetime call from my wife's iPhone, and I saw a man I'd never seen before on the screen of my iPhone, I instinctively tapped the screen-recording icon to record the video. Because external audio is the only audio that gets recorded, I also put the call on speaker so that both sides of the conversation could be recorded.

To my relief, the man I saw on the screen told me right away that my wife was fine, and he also identified himself as one of her Facebook friends. Frank lives in Los Angeles, and we live in Las Vegas, so it was a big deal that they made a lunch date to meet in person after years of chatting online, and in email. They had never met in person before.

My wife told me that Frank had come to Las Vegas for the Consumer Electronics Show. It was held in January of 2024 from the 9th through the 12th, and their lunch date was set for the 13th, which was a Saturday. He was planning to go back to Los Angeles on Monday.

One of the things that my wife told me about Frank was that he has a foot fetish like me. She learned about his foot fetish when he sent her a private Facebook message after seeing on her Facebook feed a picture of her feet in a favorite pair of leather sandals. Another Facebook friend of hers had tagged her name along with a couple of other women when pictures were posted after they went on a shoe shopping trip to the mall.

That shoe shopping trip to the mall was a few years ago. Since then, I would sometimes tease my wife about her letting Frank have his way with her feet whenever she'd mention that he might come out to Las Vegas.

"Be careful what you ask for," she'd tease me back, "because maybe I'll let him."

We'd smile about it, and then we'd tease each other all over again when it looked like Frank might make it to Las Vegas. When he finally decided to come to Las Vegas last January, and she told me that they'd be having lunch together, I once again naughtily suggested that she let him have his way with her feet, and she once again teased me that maybe she would.

After I learned that Frank was the man using my wife's iPhone to make a Facetime call with me, I wondered why she wasn't the one calling me instead.

"I was surprised to see you pop up on the screen," I told him.

"I figured you would be," he smiled. "That's why I wanted you to know that your wife is fine. In fact, she's more than fine. The last time I looked, which was a couple of minutes ago, she was in a heightened state of arousal. I wanted to talk to you about what's going on before I push ahead one way or the other."

"One way or the other?" I asked.

"Yeah," he replied. "It's my understanding that you like to tease your wife about letting me have my way with her feet, so I took that initiative, and she went along with it. I know that it's putting the cart before the horse, so to speak, but if you're not okay with that, then I'll respect your wishes, and I'll stop what's going on."

"To be frank with you," I explained, "I'm actually aroused by what you told me so far, but I'm also a little confused. Why didn't she Facetime me herself?"

"She's a little tied up right now, so she's not exactly in a position to do that herself," he laughed.

"Tied up like tied up literally?" I asked.

"Yes, tied up literally," he answered. "Would you like to see for yourself?"

"Of course I would," I told him.

"I thought you might like that," he replied. "The thing is, when I told your wife that I might Facetime you, she wasn't so sure that I should. In fact, she kind of objected to it."

"But you did it anyway," I replied.

"Yes, I did it anyway. I made that decision for her," he said while winking at me. "Should I not have contacted you?"

"I'm glad that you did," I told him. After all, I was really glad that he had.

"So where did you leave things with her?" I asked. "I mean, she's not with you, right? She's not listening to this, is she?"

"She can't hear me right now," he explained. "I'm in an adjoining hotel room."

"You have two hotel rooms?" I asked.

"I only booked one, the one where your wife is," he told me. "The one I'm in is where a couple of kinky friends of mine are staying, which is another thing I wanted to tell you about."

"Now you've really got me intrigued!" I exclaimed. "Are your kinky friends with my wife right now?"

"They are," he answered, "and believe me when I tell you that she's getting off on it, too. I mean, big time! That's what I want to show you. But again, I wanted to see where your head's at with it all, and then follow your lead."

"I appreciate that," I told him. "But the decision should really be my wife's."

"Of course," he agreed. "Everything's been consensual, even the bondage stuff. Even after I teased her that I might surprise her with a couple of people, she let me tie her down. She really only objected when I told her that I wanted to put you on Facetime so that you can watch her being sexually ravished, and I only told her that after I tied her down."

"I hate to say this, because I'd love to see her being sexually ravished on Facetime," I explained, "but if she's really objecting to letting me watch on Facetime, then I guess we shouldn't do that. How much of an objection is it?"

"That's the thing," he began to explain. "She objected to it, but it didn't seem to be a hard objection. It kind of seems to be the opposite like she wants you to watch. On the one had, she laughed, and said that I wouldn't dare put you on Facetime. On the other hand, she teasingly reminded me that she doesn't have much of a choice about it since she's tied and helpless. That's why I think I should do it."

"Yeah, and your wife seems to know that as well, which is why I think I should," he told me.

"Well," I drawled, "in the words of my wife, to paraphrase, neither she nor I have much of a choice about it. I mean, you could simply end this call, and I'd be left with blue balls thinking about what's going on."

"I certainly could do that," he told me, "but I think it would much hotter all the way around for you to be in the room with us on Facetime. My kinky friends like the idea of it, and I really think that your wife will get off on it, too."

"Okay then," I told him. "I'll follow your lead."

A few moments later after I watched Frank open the inside door of the adjoining hotel rooms, I saw my sexy blindfolded wife restrained spread eagle on her back completely naked on an oversized king bed.

In between her legs, as I learned when proper introductions were made later on, Judy was expertly giving her head. She's a woman who Frank's kinky friends Lars and Odette met during the CES conference. Lars and Odette planned to enjoy a threesome with Judy, so when the opportunity came up to sexually ravish my wife in bondage, those three eagerly agreed to help.

Frank had only met Lars and Odette a day before they met Judy. He had made plans with Lars and Odette to surprise my wife while she was blindfolded and bound, and Judy was a happy addition to Frank's new friends with benefits.

As for me, they were happy to have me watch them on Facetime.

While Judy gave my wife head, Lars and Odette were massaging and tickling my wife's sexy wrinkled soles, and sucking her toes. Like me and Frank, both Lars and Odette have a foot fetish. My wife thrashed on the bed the best that she could because of how intense her pleasuring was, but she was restrained tightly, and well, and effectively immobilized. I could see from the look on her face, though, that she was deliriously happy about her sexual ravishment.

Right after Frank walked into the room, he said to my wife, "I see that you've been kept busy while I've been gone."

"She sure has," Judy chimed in to say, "and we're loving it."

Calling out my name, he said, "I told you she was getting off on it. Do you want to say anything to her?"

"Is that my husband?" My wife suddenly blurted out.

"I'm watching this on Facetime," I told her.

"I can't believe that Frank called you," she protested. "I told him not to do that."

"You didn't want me to know?" I asked in a teasing voice.

"I would have told you," she insisted, "but I didn't want you to know until I got back home."

"If it helps," I assured her, "I think this is super hot! I'm just sorry that I can't join in on the fun. I'm glad you let them tie you up."

"I didn't exactly let them," she explained. "Frank did this to me, and then he surprised me with Judy, Odette, and Lars. I was tied and helpless, and I couldn't do anything about it."

"You did say that I could tie you up," Frank corrected her.

"Okay, I did agree to that," my wife admitted, "but I didn't know that you'd surprise me with anybody else."

"Even after I told you that I might?" Frank asked her rhetorically.

"Okay, but I didn't think you were serious," she cried out with a laugh. "I thought you were just teasing me to get me wet."

"Teasing you did make you wet," he reminded her, "and you're obviously loving what we're doing to you. Admit it. You're getting off on this, aren't you?"

"Of course I am," she admitted. "How could I not? I'm only human."

"Good to know," Judy chimed in again. "I'm sure getting off on it."

"I am too," Odette added.

"Me too," Lars chimed in to agree with his wife.

"You know that I'm loving it," Frank said to me after calling out my name.

"I'm definitely getting off on what's going on," I chimed in to say. "Please carry on!"

There were times when my wife would beg them to stop because the multiple orgasms they were naughtily forcing from her were so intense. They would ease up for a bit, and then get into again to make her cum over, and over again.

When Frank and Lars took turns to fuck her, and then Odette and Judy did the same to fuck her with strap-on cocks, it was clear that my wife was getting off on getting fucked by all of them while she was tied and helpless to do anything about it. That was part of the excitement, to be taken against her will as it was role played, which was amazing to watch.

I shot a few loads myself because of how exciting it was to watch my wife get fucked on Facetime.

That kinky foursome was the last time that Judy, Lars, and Odette played with my wife, but it was only the first of three other sex dates that she enjoyed with Frank this past year.

I watched the first two sex dates on Facetime. On their last sex date, though, Frank surprised both me and my wife when he decided not to connect with me on Facetime. Instead, he sent me a text from his iPhone.

"I decided to have your wife all to myself this time," he texted. "If it's any consolation, when I told her that I wasn't connecting with you on Facetime to watch, she got incredibly wet, and really horny, which is how I hoped she'd react. After I have my way with her, and she gets back home, please don't be pissed off at her. It wasn't her doing. I hope that you'll get off on the surprise as well. After all, you did tell me that this is something you fantasized about, so I'm really only fulfilling that fantasy."

I wasn't sure how to react, or if I should, so I didn't send a reply.

After my wife got home, she asked me if what Frank said was true; that he didn't connect with me on Facetime to let me watch. I told her that it was true. Then she asked me if I had fantasized about not being able to watch, and I admitted that was also true.

"Then you got what you want. I hope you're happy about it," she replied in a pissed off tone of voice.

It surprised me that she was pissed.

"Frank told me you were getting off on knowing that I wasn't able to watch," I told her.

"I thought he was only saying that to get me excited," she contested his account. "I didn't know he was serious."

"But didn't you like it?" I asked.

"Of course I liked it," she answered. "But I'm not sure how I feel about your fantasy of not being able to watch."

"Fair enough," I replied. "So are you going to see him again when he's here?" I asked.

"I don't think so," she answered. "I'm not happy with him, either. He should have told me what he was going to do, and then ask me if I was okay with it."

"But isn't the whole point of his surprise to make it more exciting for you?" I asked.

"I suppose so," she replied, "but it didn't work. When you confirmed what he did, it pissed me off."

"That wasn't my intention," I told her. "I thought the real thing would get you off, and he obviously thought the same thing."

"I know," she replied. "I guess I could be overreacting, and I might change my mind about it later, but I'm not a happy camper right now. I kind of feel like he wants to have an affair with me, and I'm not good with that. I want to keep things good with us."

"I get that," I told her. "I screwed up. Sorry."

"Thank you for saying that," she replied. "I feel a little better about it now. So what other fantasies are you keeping from me?"

"Are you sure you want to know?" I asked.

"Yeah, I do. Spit it out," she insisted.

"Now that I know you like bondage sex," I told her, "and you obviously liked being surprised by that couple Frank invited to play with you while you were tied and helpless to do anything about it, I have a fantasy of doing the same thing; of surprising you with other people while you're blindfolded, and helplessly tied up completely naked."

"I think I'd like that," she replied with a giggle.

Her answer surprised me.

Before I could respond, she added, "But I'd want to choose the people."

"But then it wouldn't be a surprise," I told her.

"We could role play having me be surprised," she explained. "I just don't want you to surprise me with anybody who's a bad lover."

"But we can't know who's a bad lover or a good one until we play with them for the first time," I told her.

"But at least I can have a say in vetting possible lovers," she explained. "Then you could just surprise me when I'm not expecting to be surprised."

What she said made sense, so that's what we decided to do going forward. Hopefully, things will work out well. In the meantime, I'm loving this new bondage sex stuff, and she obviously does as well.