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When me and my wife Anne were in our twenties. Anne worked in an office. She loved that job, working as a website designer for a small company in Leeds. The whole company only had nine employees, five of which worked in the website development team and shared an office, Anne was part of this team. Luckily for such a close knit work environment, everybody got along really well and the office atmosphere was great.

The only real problem with her job was the commute. It would easily take well over an hour on a good day travelling in and out of Leeds, and spending over ten hours every week sitting in a traffic was, shall we say, exhausting to say the least. But she loved the job enough to tolerate the journey.

One day Anne came home from work and told me that she’d just had her annual review, and she’d discussed her commuting problem with her supervisor Clive. Over the course of the discussion, she asked about the possibility of working from home one day a week. While he was sympathetic towards her problem, it didn't sound like he was in favour of the idea because of the effect it might have on the rest of the team. But he did say that he would discuss it with the powers that be.

We both expected the idea to be rejected. But the following week Anne came home full of smiles. Clive had just informed her that she could work from home one day a week. She was very excited about it and proceeded to give me the long winded details.

“I had a meeting with Clive and Mike, one of the company directors, today. Mike started by telling me the importance of company morale. From the way he was talking it sounded like they weren’t going to let me do it. But then he began talking about how important ‘I’ was to the company and how he wanted to help. He said that they were willing to consider it, but wanted to hear my ideas on how it would work. Well, I hadn't really thought about it, but I figured they could link our desktop computer up to the work systems network via the internet. That way I’d be able to access all the relevant company files as if I was actually in the office. But he wanted to know that my home office would be productive environment. So he asked me about what kind of distractions there would be during a typical day? and how I'd communicate with him and the other staff during the day? Anyway, I told him that our spare room was set up as an office and that nobody else would be in during the day besides our dog, and that we could talk on the phone whenever we needed to.”

She paused for a moment for a sip of the cup of tea I’d made for her. Then she continued, “Anyway, Mike said that communication was there biggest concern, and he explained that if communication brakes down it could have a detrimental impact on the productivity of myself and the other employees. I was sure he was going to say ‘no’. Then he said that they had come up with a solution if it was okay with me.”

Anne then explained their plans. “All four of us are to be allowed one day a week to work from home, because it wouldn’t be fair for just me to do it. They are going to install webcams on all the office computers and one in the conference room. They are also going to install the webcams on our desktop computers at home, so we can ‘virtually’ attend meetings in the conference room and chat face-to-face with any other colleague anytime. It’s going to be on a trial basis for the next three months. We’ll each be given one specific day when we will work from home. I’ve been given Wednesday, Justin got Monday, Frank got Tuesday and Wayne Thursday.”

A few days later Anne installed the webcam and attached it to a shelf above her monitor. Her desk was against a wall near the entrance to the office. Ao the webcam was fairly none intrusive. All that her colleagues could see would be the head of the person sitting at the desk, and the office behind them, which only contained a bookcase and a sideboard.

The following Wednesday was Anne’s first day working from home. She was able to have a lay in, and enjoy the commute free work day. When I got in from work that evening it sounded like it was a big success. The other employees had left their webcams on all day, so communication was good and the day had gone seamlessly. Most importantly, Anne didn’t look tired.

Over the next few weeks Anne settled into her new Wednesday routine. She still had to dress smartly for work to remain professional, and around 9am she would go into her office and turn on the webcam and microphone and begin working, and at 5pm she'd finish and turn them off again.

Outside of normal work hours Anne and her coworkers would quite often sign in to chat. Sometimes it was to do legitimate work issues, but often it seemed like they were just using the setup socially. Anne would often turn on the camera for an hour or so late evening, and for several hours on the weekend. She never used the microphone outside of normal work hours to avoid invading the other privacy. But just being able to see her work friends and interact with them in real time was something that I could tell she enjoyed doing.

One night, Anne and I were reading in bed. Anne finished her book, got up and went to get another book from the bookcase in the office. I watched her as she left the room wearing only a thin white t-shirt and a black thong backed knickers. She has a lovely arse. After a few minutes she returned and got back into bed.

About five minutes later I got up to go to the bathroom. Anne asked, “I’ve already read this book, would you mind swapping it for me? Anything from the bottom shelf should do.”

“Okay, I’ll just nip to the loo first”

I walked into the office and put her book back on the shelf and chose another book at random from the bottom shelf. As I turned to leave the room I noticed a little red light on the webcam. I didn't think much of it until I got into the hall, when I remembered that Anne had just been in there, then considered what she was wearing, and imagined how she must have bent over in front of the camera to pick a book.

I went back into our bedroom. “Anne, Dose the red light on the webcam in your office mean it’s still on?”

“Yes, did I forget to turn it off? Sorry, I didn’t realise. Can you turn it off for me?”

“Yes, but you were just in there?” I pause to give her a chance to catch up, “Wearing not very much clothing!”

You could see the light ping on in her head as she realised what I was implying. She bit her bottom lip and looked a little embarrassed, as she considered that one of her colleagues might have been watching. Finally she answered, “Oops. Well, it's late. Nobody was probably online anyway.”

I was rather liking seeing her embarrassment so I replied, “Probably not, but what if they were? Watching you bend over, showing them your bare bum cheeks!” I had planted the seed of doubt.

“Well, they would have briefly seen my knickers but I would have been mostly covered by my T-shirt. It's not the end of the world is it?”

“That T-shirt is very thin. I can see your nipples through it. Your going to have to be more careful in future. You could have just as easily gone in there without knickers on, or topless, or even completely naked. Would you have just said ‘oops’ then?”

From the tone in my voice she knew that I wasn't angry in the slightest, and that I was just k**ding with her.

She smiled and then said with her innocent voice, “You mean, if I had accidentally walked in front of the camera topless to get a book and let all the men from the office see my 32FF boobies? Oops...!”

She was teasing me back and it was working. I cock began to grow very hard. Something about the thought of a group of guys accidentally seeing my wife just wearing a tiny pair of knickers was a huge turn on. She picked up on my reaction and groped me through my boxers.

“I might be standing there for ages with my boobs out, not knowing that anyone was watching me. Meanwhile Wayne, and Justin, and Frank would all be staring at them, wanking over your wife's tits.”

She stopped groping me and pulled her T-shirt over her head. I removed my boxers, and she took hold of my cock, wanking me slowly whilst pushing her tits out, displaying them for me like some kind on mating ritual.

“They would all be watching my boobs and my hard nipples, staring at them and memorising my curves, I might even drop a book on the floor and I wouldn't even know that they were watching my boobs sway back and forth as I bent over to pick it up showing them my arse as well, I would be completely unaware as they took screen shots of me. They would all have pictures of my tits to show their friends and wank off over them.”

That was it. I lost it and came hard, shooting cum all over her tits.

***

About a week later I was laying in bed when she came in to join me. I watched her getting undressed. Then she crawled up between my legs from the foot of the bed and knew that she wanted to play.

She was smiling mischievously, “l need to get a book to read but I think I might have left the cam on!”

I looked at her and could see that she was really turned on by the thought of going in there, so one or more of her colleagues might see her dressed only in her thin white T-shirt and knickers again.

“Do you think anyone is still online?”I asked.

“Well, about half an hour ago both Justin and Frank were on working. So they could still be online.”

I could tell from the excitement in her eyes that she really wanted to do it. My cock was stirring so I told her, “Okay but I need to watch.” I got out of bed and followed her.

“You can watch the monitor so you can see if anybody’s there, and tell me if they notice me?”

“Yes okay, I’ll keep out of sight.”

She went into the office, hugging the wall as she approached her desk to remain out of view and turned her monitor 90 degrees towards the door.

She exited the office and I crept in the same way to watch the monitor. Sure enough, the guys were still online, chatting about some work issue.

I waited patiently for her to enter the room. Then I saw her standing in the hallway. She looked amazing! She was wearing a sexy black lace bra and matching panties. I was certain that I had not seen them before. I could see her pale skin through the material of her bra, but her nipples were mostly hidden by the lace pattern. Her panties concealed everything in the front, but when she twirled to show off the outfit for me. I saw that most of her butt was on show. It wasn't a thong, but only about the top third of her arse was covered.

The microphone was off so we were okay to speak to each other. “New purchase?” I asked.

“Yes, do you like?”

“Oh fuck yes. You look fantastic!”

I couldn't believe that my wife was thinking about to put on a show for Frank and Justin in this sexy new underwear. A part of me wanted to stop her, but my cock was growing hard thinking about her being seen. Then it was to late as Anne boldly walked into the room and turned on the light. She passed in front of her desk and slowly walked across the office. She then stood in front of the bookcase looking at the books in front of her. She had her back to the camera so her face was out of view. She asked me, “Are they watching?”

“Yes they’re watching, the light switching on got their attention.”

They had stopped chatting and were staring intently at their screens. Anne’s webcam was focused on her chair, but she was only standing five or six feet behind that, so the image was still pretty clear. They could see her cute bottom and her long legs. Her arse looked absolutely fantastic and the two guys were staring at my wife.

Anne took a book off the shelf and looked at the front cover for a moment. Then she turned the book over as if she were reading the back cover. As she did this, she slowly turned around and faced the camera but keeping her eyes on the book. Frank and Justin move in closer to their monitors trying to get a better view. They and hadn't typed a word to each other since Anne had entered the room. I don’t think they had even blinked. They could now see the front of Anne, but she was restricting their view, holding the book in front of her so her large bra covered breasts.

“You’re blocking their view with the book.” I told her.

She moved the book to the side, giving them an unobstructed view of her bra. She waited a few moments and then very slowly walked out of view of the camera and back into the hall.

As soon as she was safely out of sight, a huge smile appeared on her face and she doubled over giggling. She sneaked back in to look at the monitor to see the two men still staring at their screens. They were obviously hoping that she would come back in again.

“That was one of the most exhilarating things I’ve ever done! So they were really watching me?”

“Without a doubt. They both stopped working and just staring at you.”

She watched the guys staring at their monitors for a few moments, and then asked “Do you think I should get another book?”

“No, I think they had their fun. Now, it's my turn,” I pulled her towards the bedroom and we were instantly all over each other, we were both already extremely turned on. I kept thinking of the two guys watching my wife in her sexy black underwear, looking at her arse and her tits. What would they say when they saw her at work in the morning? Would they be imagining her standing there in bra and knickers? I know Anne was thinking about it too because she was humping me with high enthusiasm.

***

The next evening I asked her if anyone said anything to her. She smiled, “No, they did seem to be even more friendly than normal though. But nobody said a word. I guess they wouldn’t mind it being left on again sometime.”

“I'm sure they wouldn’t mind at all,”

Over the next few days we talked about the event to each other on several occasions, usually when we were in bed. We both found it exciting and it was clear that Anne wanted to do it again. We knew it couldn't happen too often without looking deliberate, but if she accidentally left the cam on every once in a while, we figured it wouldn't look too suspicious.

A few more days passed before anything happened. It was a 10:30 on a Saturday night and we had just got home from the pub. We were both a little tipsy. Anne decided to log on to the computer to see if anything was happening, and found Wayne online. I was getting ready for bed when Anne came in and told me, “Poor Wayne is all alone on a Saturday night. I think he needs a little excitement!”

I instantly felt my cock twitch as I thought about what that meant. I quickly headed to the office with Anne. She sat down at her computer and chatted with Wayne for a couple of minutes. Then she typed that she was going to ‘do some reading and go to bed’. She turned the monitor so I could watch, and walked out of the office.

Wayne remained online and appeared rather bored. I asked her, “What if he logs off now?”

“Then he'll miss out. I won't be long.”

Anne was in the bedroom to get ready. I found myself hoping that she would hurry back sooner than later.

I was shocked when I saw Anne walk into the hallway. She had on a pair of pink knickers, and nothing else. She was topless, I looked to her hands, thinking that maybe she just hadn't put her bra on yet, but they were empty. I looked at her face, her expression revealed both embarrassment and excitement. Her breathing was deep making her chest rise and fall. Was she seriously going to walk in there topless? Teasing her work mates by letting them see her in her underwear was one thing, but exposing her breasts was another matter. I wasn't sure that it was a good idea. But as she stood there I couldn't help but stare at her big boobs and wondered what Wayne’s reaction would be. I watched her as she walked into the office and flicked on the light switch.

I felt a momentary panic as I realised what was happening. I looked back to the monitor to see Wayne still sat there with his chin resting on the palm of his hand. He looked pathetically board, then Anne appeared in front of the webcam walking over to the bookcase. Wayne noticed right away. It may have been because of his disheveled hair, but his reaction reminded me of a dog when its owner returns home. From desperately bored to jumping with excitement the next. He moved his face close to the monitor for a better view.

Anne stood looking at books while Wayne ogled her body. With only her knickers on, there was a lot of skin showing. Her legs and back were totally exposed, and only her arse was partly covered by her pink knickers. I watched Wayne, although I could only see his upper body I could tell he had his cock in his hand. His body was shaking as he spanked is monkey. Anne reaches up and pulled out a book and I knew she was about to turn around. It was my last chance to stop her from baring her breasts to Wayne. But I said nothing. Then she casually turned around, to show Wayne her tits. Wayne's eyes nearly popped out of his skull. I couldn't believe this was happening. Wayne was now staring at my wife's exposed tits, her nipples stood out like bullets. I could tell he was wanking vigorously. He surely must have checked out her tits at work before, and now he was getting to see them uncovered. Anne was just standing there with her eyes on the book, knowing that her colleague was watching.

Anne turned back and replaced the book on the shelf. I saw her looking for another book, and her head tilted upwards towards the top shelf. She suddenly turned and walked towards her desk and gave Wayne an even better view of her bare boobs. She pulled a chair over to the bookshelf and climbed up to retrieve the book she’d eyed up. She then turned and jumped off the chair, causing her boobs to bounce. As she slowly pushed the chair back to her desk it was like the camera was zooming in on her breasts.

I was blown away by the view that he must of been getting of her boobs. It wasn't just a quick glimpse, but a prolonged viewing of her nubile body. Now her breasts were front and center in his field of view. I looked at Wayne, just in time to see him judder and I knew he had cum. He then started doing some with the keyboard and I guessed that he was likely to be capturing screenshots for future pleasure.

With the chair back in place, Anne turned and left the room. As soon as she was out of cam view she broke into a huge grin, and I joined her in the hallway and we kissed. I told her that Wayne had been wanking as he watched her. We then headed into the bedroom and fucked for the next two hours.

***

The next day we talked about our new little game and decided that we needed to cool off for a little while. Over the next couple of weeks we 'accidentally' left the cam on a couple of times, but Anne intentionally didn't enter the room until morning. One of those nights we stayed up for a while just to see how long her coworkers would wait up for a chance to see her. Frank and Allen had given up after only about half an hour but poor Wayne was still watching after an hour when we decided to go to bed. Who knows how long he waited up. Anne was pretty flattered that they were all so interested in seeing her body and I could tell that she was looking forward to giving them another show soon.

Then one evening Anne decided that she had waited long enough. It was only about 9pm when she asked me if I was ready for another show. I was, she smiled and told me she had a plan.

I stood in the hallway as I watched her walk into the office and sit down at her computer. She typed something, then stood up and turned the monitor again for me to view and then walked into the hallway. She just smiled and walked straight past me and into the bedroom. I was curious what she had planned, so I went carefully up to the monitor to take a look. All three guys were online. I scanned the conversation and found what I was looking for. ‘Well guys, I'm going for a soak in the bath now. See you tomorrow x’

I called out to Anne, "A bath?" Anne didn't bother to answer.

A few moments later my wife appeared in the hallway. She was completely naked with a towel d****d over her right shoulder. The towel covered only her right breast, leaving her left breast and her pussy totally exposed.

I was in shock I . As I stood there staring at her, my mind went through the same rigmarole as before. I knew it wasn't a good idea for her to show her naked body to her colleagues. While she could always claim it was unintentional and avoid any possible repercussions, these were men that she worked with and saw almost every day. At the same time, I was very aroused by the thought of these guys seeing her completely naked. I looked at her. I let my eyes roam down from her face to her exposed breast, I looked at her large perky nipple. My eyes slid down to her pussy, I could see her neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair and the slit of her pussy lips. I then let my eyes drop further to take in the sight of her sexy thighs and long legs. She was truly a sight to behold. I finally brought my eyes up to meet hers. The expression on her face was something that I was unaccustomed to. Her eyes, her mouth, her cheeks all revealed the arousal and excitement that she must have felt about walking in front of the webcam naked, intentionally expose her body to her male work mates.

She closed her eyes and I knew she was composing herself. Then her eyes opened and a neutral expression appeared on her face, and she walked into the room.

All three guys were watching their monitors when Anne walked confidently in front of the cam on the way to the bookcase. All their eyes grew wide as they stared with intense excitement at the sight before them. She stood at the bookcase and all three of the guys were stared at her naked backside. Her cute buttocks were bare, as were her legs and sculpted back.

“Are they looking at me?” Anne asked, still facing away from the camera.

I grinned at her question as all three of them appeared to be playing with themselves. “Yes, they looking. They're all staring at your arse right now.”

“Do you think they like what they see?”

"Oh, they're enjoying it alright. No doubt about that babe. I think they would greatly anticipating you turning around as well!”

“Okay, give me a moment. This is going to take some doing. I can't believe I'm doing this.”

“Take your time babe, they're not going anywhere.” They all had their hand under the table playing with their cocks, but I decided not to tell her yet.

She stood quietly for a bit, looking at an occasional book, and putting it back on the shelf. Finally she said, “Okay I’m ready” and started slowly turning around while looking at the back cover of a book. And there she was, standing naked, in front of the webcam with her three horny coworkers stared at her naked body and wanking.

The screen was split into quarters so I was watching the image of Anne on the screen as well as the three men at the same time. Two men had huge grins while the third looked more in awe. I couldn't believe that they could see my naked wife. I looking at her webcam image, knowing that all three of them were seeing the same image of Anne as I. The only thing they couldn't see was her right breast as it was covered by the towel. But her left tit, her stomach, her legs and her patch of pubic hair were all being stared at, and they were wanking their cock over my wife.

How many times had they checked her out at work before now? How often had they looked at her arse? How often had they checked out her tits and been delighted whenever they got a glimpse of cleavage? They didn't have to wonder anymore about what she looked like naked.

“Anne, They’re all wanking. What do you think of that?”

Anne glanced at me from the corner of her eye. She didn't stand there much longer before she walked out of the room. I followed her and we hugged and kissed in the hallway, I put my hand between her legs, she was soaking wet.

“Were they really playing with their cocks whilst looking at me?”

“Yes, I couldn’t see much but the hands were under their desks and their arms were jiggling.”

“I wish I could have seen!”

We both crept back into the office to see if they were still playing with themselves. They continued to be glued to their monitors. Two of them were still definitely playing with themselves. We watched them for a few minutes, before heading back into the bedroom to fuck.

Over the next few days at work, Anne’s coworkers said nothing or even more hinted at what they’d witnessed. My wife had knowingly walked completely naked in front of her webcam and pretended to be unaware that her three male work mates were watching, and none of them said a word to her. I can't say that I was surprised. If it were me, I wouldn’t have said anything either hoping for a future shows. But Anne knew that she had to ease up. She couldn't give a repeat performance too often without it becoming obvious. Nevertheless, the desire and addiction, of the thrill of exhibitionism remained and grew.

***

A couple of weeks later it was coming up to Anne’s birthday so I asked her if there’s anything she wanted. She asked for a laptop so that she could work outside when the weather was nice. So the next day we went out to ‘PC World’ to get one. Anne was excited about her gift. So I let her have it a few days early. After spending the couple of hours installing and customise her useful software packages, and working out how to use the built in camera, the laptop was ready.

Anne quickly settled into a new routine with her laptop. During the day she would set herself up either outside, in the living room, or even in the office with the poor, neglected desktop pushed to one side. At night she would sometimes be in the living room, but most often in the office or lying on the bed with her laptop. I know that being in bed while cam chatting with your colleagues sounds a bit odd, but she would always be fully clothed while doing it. It was just a comfortable place for her to stretch out and use her computer.

The laptop opened up some new opportunities as the camera was now mobile and no longer confined to the office. When Anne and I talked about it, it was clear that she was eager to have some fun. As a couple of weeks had already passed since her last 'accidental' show, we agreed that we wouldn't have to wait too much longer.

A few days later it happened. I came upstairs one night and saw my wife sitting in bed chatting with a couple of the guys. I asked her if she was nearly done. She said she was, and then spent a few moments to say goodnight to the guys before turning and placing the laptop on top of the sideboard.

I suspected right away that she was planning something because she left the laptop open and facing across the bedroom towards her dressing table, so the camera was aimed parallel to the bed so me and the bed were out of view. I got undressed and got into bed, and readied myself for whatever she had planned.

Anne walked out of the bedroom to brush her teeth. When she returned she paused at the door, which was also out of camera view, and gave me a sexy smile. Then the smile melted away as she walked into the room, stood by the bed in front of the camera, and proceeded to act normally. She even made small talk about the weather and some odd jobs she wanted me to do. She assured me the microphone was off, but she just wanted everything to look as normal as possible in case someone happened to be able to read her lips. She was only standing about four feet in front of the camera, but was not facing it and never seemed to look right at it.

As we talked Anne began unbuttoning her blouse. As the buttons popped open, I was impressed at her acting skills. Her face was relaxed. I couldn't detect even a bit of anxiety or excitement at all.

When all the buttons were undone she slid the shirt off without delay, revealing her plain black bra. She put the shirt over the end of the bed and put her hands behind her back to unhooked her bra.

I felt a wave of panic come over me again but it didn't last long, I just couldn't believe that she was going to show her tits off again. You'd think I'd be used to it by now, and I knew they’d all seen her naked before. But I also knew that they were all eagerly waiting to see her tits again and probably wanking.

We made eye contact as she slipped her bra off her shoulders and dropped it onto the bed. I couldn't help but stare at her gorgeous breasts, and I thought about the guys ogling my wife’s boobs, even wanking at the sight of them. These were my wife's tits, normally only seen by me. Or maybe a doctor. But not by guys admiring them in a sexual way. And especially not guys she works with and sees nearly every day. It was so sexy and daring that she was letting it happen.

Almost as soon as her bra was off she removed her jeans. As she bent over to slide them down her legs, her breasts hung down and rocked gently. It was such an erotic view. Her breasts looked so suckable and more and more skin of her arse and legs appeared as her jeans fell to the floor. She stood up again with her jeans in her hand and placed them on end of the bed.

She was standing sideways to the edge of the bed and to the camera's line of sight. The guys would had a nice view of her bare legs but would only see the waistbands of her knickers, which were just a pair of standard black cotton panties. Anne was facing me and I could see the faint outline of her pussy lips through them. Only I could see this. But it made me realise how exposed she was. Just this thin pair of panties was all she had on while being watched by her fellow workers. Then without delay, she hooked her thumbs inside her waistband and pulled her knickers down to mid-thigh. She then bent at the waist as she dragged the knickers down her legs and stepped out of them. She stood up straight again, her knickers in hand, and dropped them into her pile of clothes on the end of bed. She was now completely naked, standing sideways in front of the camera.

I felt a rush of arousal come over me and my heart skipped a beat before I felt it beat deeply in my chest. It caused a shiver to pass through me. I was just lying there watching my wife standing nude in front of the camera. I knew the guys couldn't really see her pussy or her arse from the way she stood, but they could see was her bare thigh, the curves of her bottom and a side view of her breasts and nipples.

Anne gathered her clothes from the bed. She then turned away from the camera, walked around the foot of the bed and out of camera shot, giving the guys a fantastic view of her arse along the way. As soon as she was safely out of view, she turned towards me with a wicked smile. It was clear that she has thoroughly enjoying this game of flashing her body and teasing her colleagues.

Anne put her clothes in the laundry basket, turned around and walked back towards the camera and into view of the guys.

As she turned the corner of the bed, she faced the camera naked for the first time. She walked straight towards the camera, stopping just a couple of feet in front of it. As she turned her body slightly towards the bed and began to pull the sheets back it hit me again. Here is my wife standing completely naked right in front of a webcam. Her colleagues are surely staring straight at her tits, taking in there size and shape, her large pink nipples, even there firmness and how they bounce and move. And now they're getting a nice close-up shot of her pussy as well. By now they had surely figured out how to record from the webcam and would have video footage of my naked wife. At work they pretend everything is normal. They'd pretend that they didn't know these intimate details of her body. They would pretend that they didn't have naked images of her body. They'd pretend that they didn't have video of her naked to watch over and over again at home and probably cum over. Anne would pretend that everything was normal too.

Anne told me that she was going to turn off the light. She turned away from the camera, once again showing them her butt before walking out of camera view. She flicked the light off, but the bedroom was not pitch black as a hallway light that we always keep on leaves the bedroom in a faint glow. She couldn't shut the laptop now; that would look suspicious. So she left it on as she walked back over to her side of the bed, right in front of the laptop, and got under the sheet.

We were immediately all over each other. It felt a bit weird making love with a camera just to the side of us. They couldn't see anything but I knew they would still be watching our darkened room, hopping for another view of Anne. But any awkwardness was far exceeded by the excitement of seeing Anne standing completely naked in front of the camera. The vision of her nude body on display for her colleagues kept going through my mind. And with her warm body pressed against mine, I almost forgot about the live camera just a few feet away from us.

***

Over the next several days I kept asking my wife if the guys said anything to her about her webcam exposure. I knew if they said anything it would be mighty awkward for Anne in the office. Even if she denied knowing anything, it would still be awkward. And our game would have to end immediately. But thankfully, they said nothing.

It was another couple of weeks before anything else happened. I didn't know that Anne had anything planned, I just came into the bedroom one night, and saw Anne on the bed with the laptop. What caught my attention was actually not Anne, but a piece of red tape stuck to her sideboard. When I asked her about it, she just smiled teasingly and said, “Get undressed and into bed, then I'll show you.”

I was puzzled but I played along and did as she asked. Anne turned and placed the open laptop on the sideboard at an angle, carefully aligning it with the piece of red tape. Last time our bed was completely out of view of the camera. Not this time. Now the camera was pointing at the center of the bed. It appeared that our pillows were out of view, and perhaps the top half of my chest too, but most of the bed was definitely in view.

I shuffled back as far as I could to make sure my head was out of shot before asking with alarm, “Anne, what are you doing?”

Anne stepped to the side of the camera and broke into a big smile. She appeared a bit embarrassed about whatever plan she had, but it was clear that she was also excited about it. “Just wait and see.”

Before I could even start to imagine what her plan was Anne stepped back in front of the camera right next to the bed. And then she began to undress. She peeled her shirt off and she stood there with her bra. Then she said, “Did I tell you that we’d hired a new member of staff?”

“No. When's he start?”

Anne answered as she started to slide her skirt down her legs. “He’s called Nick, and he started this week.”

As her bare legs were exposed, my brain was focused more on the scene before me than on the conversation. When I saw a slight smile on her lips and it finally clicked for me.

“He's already started? Is he online watching now?”

She looked and smiled at me
“They all are. Four of the Randy fuckers!”

I couldn't believe that there were now four guys watching her undress. Anne was standing there in just her bra and knickers while they were staring at her body. And this new guy was seeing my wife strip for the first time. To him he probably thought she was just some attractive woman at his new work. And now she's standing before his eyes in her bra and knickers .

“So this Nick has been there less than a week and you're gonna let him see your boobs?”

“It looks like it.” she answered. “He keeps looking at me at work. He tries to be subtle about it, but he definitely keeps checking me out. So I think he'll enjoy seeing my boobs and more.”

As she said that, with her back to the camera, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.

“I'm sure he is enjoying the view, but I bet he be happier if you turned around.”

Anne paused for a second and then turned and walked away from the camera. She walked to her dressing table, which was probably just barely still in camera range, opened her top drawer, and looked inside for something. Then she closed the drawer, turned back towards the camera, slowly walking to her previous position by the bed, giving the guys a great view of her breasts.

“So what do you think about Nick having just seen your tits?” I asked.

Anne turned her face away from the camera again and smiled without answering. I could tell she was turned on by the thought of this new guy seeing her breasts.

Anne then grabbed the waistband of her knickers and pulled them down and off her legs. As she dropped them on the bed, I stared at her naked body. It was just so amazing that she was standing there completely nude while her coworkers, now four of them, watched her every move.

Anne picked up her clothes and walked to the clothes basket giving them all a great view of her arse. As she returned, she faced the camera fully naked, for the first time in front of Nick. I could only imagine what was going through his head. He must be thinking he hit the fucking jackpot. Here is this sexy woman from work who accidentally left her webcam on. And now she's stripped all of her clothes off and is walking around completely naked in front of the camera. Those big tits that he's checked out at work are now exposed for him to see. That ass that he's watched whenever he could sneak a peek was bare too. And her pussy was exposed right there in front of him. It must be a dream come true.

As Anne paced around a bit by the side of the bed, I continued to marvel at her sexiness and her bravery. When she headed out of the room I thought that the show must be over. I had forgotten that she had deliberately changed the camera angle to have it pointing towards our bed.

When Anne returned she was carrying a bottle of body lotion. She walked back to the side of the bed and sat down, with the camera aimed almost straight at her naked body. And then she began applying the lotion. She started by carefully applying it to her face. She wasn't rushing at all. She slowly worked it into her cheeks, her chin, and around her nose and eyes, and across her forehead. She then rubbed some onto the back of her neck with her arms raised lifting her boobs upwards, then her shoulders and down her arms.

And then she began rubbing the lotion onto her breasts. I could only stare at the sight with pure amazement. Watching her fingers and palms rub back and forth across the tops of her tits, rocking them side to side, was simply incredible. And then she massaged the lotion into the sides of her breasts, repeatedly pushing them inward and then letting them slide back to their natural position. But when she started to do the underside of her breasts, I thought I might just cum there and then. It was so arousing to watch her gently lift her breasts and to watch them jiggle slightly when they returned. She spent a couple of minutes working the lotion all over her tits and it was simply breathtaking to watch, making her tits glistened wonderfully from the lotion.

Eventually she moved on from her tits and rubbed some lotion into her stomach. She then moved down to her legs. She spread her legs at about a 60 degree angle and proceeded to work one leg at a time. She started with her right leg. Using both hands she worked the lotion all over her thigh. Watching her hands move over the inside and outside of thigh and across the top was nearly as arousing as watching her work the lotion into her tits. She moved down to her knee and then her calf. She was still sitting on the bed, so she needed to lean forward to reach her calf, which induced some fantastic bobbing of her boobs. She then repeated the process on her left leg. Again working all over the thigh with her legs spread apart, and down to her calf.

I was so mesmerised watching her that I forgotten about her audience for several minutes, then I remembered that they were watching this too. This wasn't a brief glimpse of her body, like she gave them before. This was prolonged exposure. I had lost track of time but I knew that she had been naked before them for quite a while now, massaging lotion all over her body. It was just unreal.

Anne stood up and quickly applied some lotion to her ass and down the back of her legs. Leaning over tho do so, her arse hole and pussy lips showing between her legs straight in front of the camera. Then she stood up and briskly walked out of the room with the lotion in hand.

As soon as she turned the corner and was safely out of viewing range she let out a “Whoo!”

“Are you okay out there?”

"Yes, I'm okay, but I nearly lost it in there. I can't believe I just did that!”

“You looked absolutely fucking fantastic, babes” I said, with emphasis on the word 'fantastic'.

“Good. I'm going to need to calm down a bit before I can come back in there. I can feel me pussy dripping.”

And so I waited. At this point I was looking forward to the lights going off so that I could finally get my hands on her. But when she returned she didn't turn the lights off as I expected. Instead, she walked straight to the foot of the bed and looked up at me. My wife reached her hands underneath the covers, pulling them up exposing my feet. As she placed her hands on my ankles and started sliding them up my legs, I realised that the show wasn't over. I wasn't expecting this and I wasn't prepared for it. Although my face couldn't be seen, I hadn't thought about being intimate with her in front of the camera and wasn't sure that I wanted to share that with others. But as Anne’s hands rubbed up my thighs, my resistance began to dwindle. She climbed onto the bed and knelt between my legs. I knew we were in full view of our audience now. She leaned towards me and continued rubbing my thighs, her breasts hung down and rocked gently. The sensation of her hands on my thighs, the sight of her rocking tits, and knowing that her coworkers were watching was almost too much to bear. Her fingers slowly traced up my thigh, lifting the sheet as they approached my rock hard cock. Suddenly she whipped the sheet off me and tossed it off the bed. Her hands then started gently touching my penis and it continued to grow even harder. I thought of the guys watching the action. Were they imagining my wife touching them the way she was touching my cock? As her fingers slid up my shaft and over my head were they imagining that her fingers were on their cocks?

Anne leaned forward and brought her head closer and slowly kissed up my shaft to my helmet. She began sucking on my helmet, letting her tongue flick across the tip. Then she started slowing sucking up and down my cock, taking in more and more of me into her mouth. Her oral skills are fantastic and for a brief moment I forgot all about the camera again and the audience watching.

The camera was pointed straight at Anne’s naked body. At this point she was sitting on her legs so her pussy couldn't be seen. But her tits looked wonderful. As her mouth rose and fell on my cock, her tits bobbed up and down over and over again. The most amazing thing was seeing her face as she sucked hard on my cock. She was really working her lips, her tongue, and her jaw. I was sure that her coworkers were imagining her working her skills on them, pretending that it was their cocks in her mouth, and had all probably cum more than once by now.

I was rapidly approaching climax so I signaled to Anne that I was about to cum. Nearly always that meant that she would stop sucking and finish me off with her hands. Not this time. In fact it was the opposite, she began sucking faster and harder while gently stroking my balls. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed what she could but some still dribbled from her lips.

Our eyes met and I could see that she was incredibly turned on. I couldn't believe that she had just given me a blow job in front of four other men. It is such a private act and she knowingly and willingly let them watch, and was turned on by it.

I knew that she needed a release, so I sat up and gently pushed her onto her back. Her head was at the foot of the bed, so her legs were essentially facing the camera. I wasn't deliberately trying to put her into a good position for the camera, but that's what happened.

I sat back away from her as I began massaging her thighs. I slid her legs apart to give me better access, unintentionally giving her coworkers a view straight up at her pussy. As I looked at her pussy I knew that she was already highly aroused. Her lips were swollen and she was visibly wet. More like soaked. With her legs spread as they were, her coworkers could surely see it all too. I couldn't believe that we were letting them see her most private part in this excited state. It was as intimate as can be. It was so unreal.

I slid my hands up and started rubbing round her pussy lips. I was probably blocking their view but at this point I didn’t care, I was more concerned about pleasuring Anne than putting on a show for them. I rubber her juices around her clitoris for several minutes, increasing her arousal before going down on her. She looked like she could come at any moment. Almost as soon as I touched my tongue to her clit she came with an intense orgasm and pushed my head away.

Anne remained on her back with her legs spread as she recovered. With my head and body out of the way I knew the four guys could once again see her intimately. She knew it too but still she just lay there, letting her coworkers eyes feast upon her pussy. After a minute or so Anne got up and we went to the bathroom to clean up.

When she returned to the bedroom we needed to make the bed, so the guys were treated to another couple minutes of my wife walking around the room completely naked. I was starting to get aroused again watching her, seeing her breasts bounce whenever she leaned forward and knowing that her coworkers were still watching too. But then we were done and I turned off the light and the show was over.

As I lay in bed I couldn't believe what had just transpired. She had just given her colleagues quite a show. The three guys she knew well from having worked with them for over a year, but this new guy she'd only known for less than a week. And yet she let them all see her naked body. Their eyes had roamed every inch of her. She let them watch as she slowing rubbed lotion all over her breasts and up and down her legs. They had even gotten a nice shot of her pussy as she lay there with her legs spread. And then there was the blow job. I kept picturing Anne sucking on my cock with her tits rocking back and forth. I couldn't believe that they had seen that too. These guys that she works with nearly every day watched her sucking my cock and almost certainly recorded the event to watch over and over again. I wondered if they would even be able to look her in the face at work without imagining her lips wrapped around a cock.

I knew that Anne was enjoying teasing them like this. If it ever came out, she would just act like she didn't know anything about it. But for the sake of her job, and for the sake of any future adventures, I sincerely hoped that they would never say a word about it.

Eddie