The file is buried deep a folder about four steps from
the desktop. It’s a QuickTime movie cryptically labeled
“rbfyo.” Whenever I’m alone at home and feeling aroused
while surfing on the computer, I take a break to view
the clip. As soon as the sexy woman appears on the
screen, my cock hardens. I’ve seen the clip over and
over, yet I still feel the urge to unzip my pants and
stroke myself as I watch this woman dressed only in a
green string bikini dance in a provacative manner and
give teasing looks into the camera.
And this woman is very real. She’s my wife.
Roseybabe, her “playname” if you want to call it that,
is a woman heading into her mid-40s. Yet when you look
at her, you’d think she was in her early 30s at the
oldest. She’s a prim and proper woman, but she does
have her naughty moments.
Obviously, this was one of them.
I found the file while going through the PC, deleting
large and outdated files that were causing the system
to slow down. The fileslug seemed rather odd, and I
clicked to view it. When the QT player opened, the
first frozen image stunned me: It was Roseybabe, in our
bedroom wearing the bikini, her long brown hair flowing
pulled around to her chest and over her right breast.
As soon as I click the player start button, a
distinctive singing voice booms out from the computer
speakers and the video begins.
“I like your pants around your feet.”
I recognize the song right away: Nickelback’s “Figured
You Out” and the voice of lead singer Chad Kroeger.
I’ve always thought “Figured You Out” would be a great
strip club song, but I never imagined my wife doing the
honors in front of a camera. I sit stunned as I watch
my darling wife of 22 years is dancing, smiling
suggestively, moving her hands all over her body and
then cupping her breasts.
“And I like the dirt that’s on your knees
“And I like the way you still say please
“While you’re looking up at me
“You’re like my favourite damn disease.”
I begin breathing heavily as my rod stiffens in my
pants. I reach to feel it through my jeans, and I feel
the moistness of precum through my jeans. I had to whip
it out as I watched Roseybabe spin a bit to her right,
allowing a great view of the left side of her body. She
continues to dance as the music plays on …
“And I love the places that we go
“And I love the people that you know
“And I love the way you can’t say no
“Too many long lines in a row
“I love the powder on your nose.”
She completes the turn so that the camera is pointing
to her back and her ass. And what a perfect ass she
has. It looks hot when she’s wearing a pair of tight
jeans or shorts, but it looks especially lucious when
the only thing worn is a bikini bottom. She reaches
forward to expose her touchable buns, shaking it just
like she does while grinding with a partner on the
dance floor. She loves to have her ass pressed up
against on the dance floor, and has been known to give
her dance partner a sudden errection while grooving
with her. My cock is now open and concrete hard,
allowing me to pleasure myself while watching my wife
perform.
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why)
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why).”
Roseybabe turns back to look toward the camera,
repeating what she did at the start of the clip. Her
hands roaming over her body while it grooves to the
throbbing rock music. She slips her right index finger
in her mouth, sucking it just like a cock, and uses her
left hand to rub the front of her bikini bottom.
“I like the freckles on your chest
“And I like the way you like me best
“And I like the way you’re not impressed
“While you put me to the test
“I like the white stains on your dress.”
She takes the finger out of her mouth and slides the
right hand into her bikini bottom, reaching for her
nicely trimmed pussy. She bends forward towad the
camera, exposing her lovely 34B breasts. I desperately
avoid cumming at this point. I had no control of the
computer mouse at this time; my right hand was occupied
with an ever-growing cock.
“And I love the way you pass the check
“And I love the good times that you wreck
“And I love your lack of self-respect
“While you passed out on the deck
“I love my hands around your neck.”
Just like she did after the first verse, Roseybabe
spins to shake and grind her ass to the camera. She
bends over again, giving an open view of her cheeks
with the narrow green material covering the holes I’d
love to finger and to fuck. She loves being finger
fucked, taking as many as six in her sweet juicy cunt,
plus a finger pulsating into her tight ass. This is
becoming more than I can take. I feel myself quivering
with esctasy while stroking my cock faster than before.
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why)
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why)
“(Why not before, you never tried)
“(Gone for good, this is it)”
Roseybabe again faces the camera for a rousing dance to
the bridge of the song. I now imagine her dancing on
stage at some strip club to the cheers and lustful
delight of its male patrons. The tiny bikini would give
the guys an opportunity to slip dollar bills inside the
strings, and believe me she could probably make some
great money doing it.
“I like your pants around your feet
“And I like the dirt that’s on your knees
“And I like the way you still say please
“While you’re looking up at me
“You’re like my favorite damn disease.”
Roseybabe drops to her knees. She moves closer to the
camera, once again showing off her breasts. Then,
without notice, a male left hand reaches out toward
Roseybabe and begins pulling at the bikini top. The top
made to wear the fabric could be pulled over to expose
the nipples, and that’s what this person – whoever he
is – does. Soon, her nipples are exposed and she cups
her breasts to kiss and lick each nipple.
“And I hate the places that we go
“And I hate the people that you know
“And I hate the way you can’t say no
“Too many long lines in a row
“I hate the powder on your nose.”
I know the song is about to end, and I wonder what
Roseybabe will do next. I’m shocked yet aroused by what
I see. Using her left hand and arm as support,
Roseybabe leans back and uses her right hand to reach
into the bikini bottom and proceeds to slide fingers
into a pussy that I bet was soaking wet with love
juices. She begins to finger fuck herself.
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why)
“And now I know who you are
“It wasn’t that hard, just to figure you out
“(Now I did, you wonder why)
“(Why not before, you never tried)
“(Gone for good, and this is it).”
After the final words are sung and the song’s last
instrumental part wraps you, Roseybabe leans foward and
flashes a flirty grin on her face. Her head then
disappears at the bottom of the screen. The song ends,
and I explode. I give out a load moan and cum all over
my hand and pants. It was a pleasuring experience to
see my sexy wife dance and tease for the camera. But I
also had questions, and wanted answers.
* * *
I discovered the Roseybabe “Figured You Out” clip while
she was away on a work trip. A couple of days after she
returned, she had recovered from the jet lag and time
change. She was in the mood to catch up on some bedroom
loving from her hubby. All she had on were a short,
silky red Victoria’s Secret bedroom robe and a black
thong when she walked into the den. I was sitting in
the computer desk chair, ready to confront her about
the clip.
When she came up behind me and began massaging my
shoulders, I told her I had found something on the
computer while she was gone. Her response was an
innocent, “Oh, really.” I asked her to sit in the chair
and then used the wireless mouse to click open the
file. There, before her eyes, she watched herself
dancing to “Figured You Out.” She didn’t show any
emotion, but I did notice her nipples becoming more
upright during the early part of the song. As the song
continued, she opened up her robe, fully exposing her
sweet tits, and spreading her legs as if she was
feeling that twinge of clitoral arousement.
I wasn’t angry, but I asked in a concerned tone just
where did this clip come from and who filmed it. I was
standing to her right, and she reached with her hands
to massage the obvious hardon in my jeans. Roseybabe
asked me to play it again, and I clicked to restart it.
She never gave a reply. She simply unzipped my jeans,
reached in to pull my underwear aside and pulled out my
cock and teased it with her tounge during the opening
lyrics. By the time of the first chorus, she had taken
my rod all the way into her inviting mouth.
She reached with her left hand to touch her clit while
using the right to reach around to my ass, pulling my
lower body toward her. When she does that, she wants me
to fuck her mouth. She bobbed up and down my shaft as I
pumped to the music playing over the computer speakers.
I caressed her nipples and began pinching and twisting
them, turning her on even more. She blew me the entire
3-minute, 49-second run time of the song, and it was
great!. I was on the verge of unleashed my cum in her
mouth, but restrained myself from doing so. When the
song ended, we walked back to the bedroom and made up
for loss time with one of best lovemaking sessions in a
long time.
I didn’t dare to ask any more questions about the clip.
I simply keep it in one of my computer folders for my
viewing pleasure. But I hope I accidentally discover
more videoclips by Roseybabe. One I’d like to see her
do is Nine Inch Nails’ “Closer.” Whatever happens, I’ll
be sure to confront her – and maybe, she’ll respond the
same way.