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17/11/2025
Well, carrying on, Martin drove Sarah & I the short way to our house. I suggested that the 2 of them go upstairs into our bedroom, whilst I would stay behind in the kitchen preparing the full English breakfast, ready for them after their lovemaking.
Martin, perhaps surprisingly mentioned that I could watch if I wanted, that is of Sarah was all right with it. Must admit, was surprised with his confidence; but then he revealed something. When in Leicester, which has a thriving Indian community, he would service an Indian wife, Yasmin in front of her husband Kishore, so he was used to it.
My wife was a bit reluctant, perhaps embarrassment at the thought of a stud pleasuring her in front of her husband. So it needed a little persuasion for her to consent being fucked in front of me. It was awesome. I felt all kinds of emotions; from jealousy, anger, resentment, inadequacy, but as I watched my wife undress in front of her lover to be, I also had the beginnings of a hard on. They were soon both naked, & I watched my blonde wife in the arms of this blond man, as they French kissed again, this time naked, their bodies fused together, them kissing delightfully with open mouths.
I couldn’t help saying, “You look beautiful with him”. His cock was in the highest state of erection.The look in her eyes; kinda glazed, as she gently & lovingly kissed his neck, his strong chest, & kept kissing him lower & lower, as finally she was on her knees before him. My wife was knelt all beautiful before this stud. She held his cock with her left hand, gently stroking it, & for a brief moment our eyes met.
But what amazed me was her right hand went between her legs, & I saw her middle finger enter her vagina, as she commenced fingering herself. Such slutty behaviour I’d never expected from her. She was soon in full flight as she frigged herself quite quite shamelessly, with her heavily lip glosses mouth wrapped around his monster, her head moving about delightfully.
This couldn’t last, as I sensed she was about to come off; & believe me, she came off in a shuddering heap of an orgasm, as her body twitched, her screaming out a series of filthy expletives. She was shaking. Her gallant lover assisted her to her feet, shakily, & led her to the bed, where she parted her legs for him. I was soon to watch my wife about to take another man’s cock. He. Was inside her, as she sighed with pleasure.
Like a slut, she raised her legs, & wrapped them around his strong back. Now they wet full at it, as they moved so splendidly in a perfect example of cuckold mating. He was relentless, as he moved to please her. Her orgasms could have been embarrassing had the bedroom window been open. He then took her doggie style, with them both facing me, his face pressed to hers as they openly, VERY openly looked at me, their faces overcome with lust. It was awesome.
I realised then that I was very much in a second class category. He politely asked if he could climax. I heard her whisper shamelessly, “I’ll suck you off”. I watched my wife’s blonde head go fairly berserk on his bulbous knob, as he roared, & gave her a hot mouthful of his copious ejaculate——all over her pretty features.AND, even when he’d fully spent, she kept her smudged lips on his tool. He must have been irresistible.
Somehow I managed to control myself, as I timed my own orgasm to coincide with his. Finally, they disengaged, each wearing a dressing gown, we departed for the kitchen. They sat at the dining table, recovering,,as I started preparing breakfast. For sure they needed it after their dirty love session. Occasionally, she’d lean over & kiss him open mouthed.
As we ate, Martin mentioned Yasmin, & showed us a wonderful picture, taken by her husband. Him & Yasmin were sat on the couch, close together, both fully naked, except she had white high heels on, which beautifully complemented her lovely dark skin. He had a magnificent hard on, as they were smiling into the camera! My missus enjoined, & being an art lover, saying that an art critic would have called that picture ‘A Study in Contrast’. My missus then suggested that a similar photo be taken with her & her stud, & which he could show the Indian couple.
Yes, after breakfast, my wife’s lover had another erection, & she donning on her black high heels, to complement her fair skin, had a virtually identical photograph taken, & which she sailed, “A Study in Commonality”. Two very fair skinned people, very blond too, sat together, smiling for the camera!
Well, needless to say, following breakfast, they went back onto our marital bed, for another love session. I stayed back as I’d not read the weekend papers. Judging by her cries, she was being sweetly serviced yet again.
A week later, they were at it again, following our swim. Martin mentioned he’d shown the picture to Yasmin, & she was amused & impressed, ‘imitation being the sincerest form of flattery’.
Our sessions continue to this day. Sarah is no hot wife, only going with, as she put it, “The BEST”
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Martin, perhaps surprisingly mentioned that I could watch if I wanted, that is of Sarah was all right with it. Must admit, was surprised with his confidence; but then he revealed something. When in Leicester, which has a thriving Indian community, he would service an Indian wife, Yasmin in front of her husband Kishore, so he was used to it.
My wife was a bit reluctant, perhaps embarrassment at the thought of a stud pleasuring her in front of her husband. So it needed a little persuasion for her to consent being fucked in front of me. It was awesome. I felt all kinds of emotions; from jealousy, anger, resentment, inadequacy, but as I watched my wife undress in front of her lover to be, I also had the beginnings of a hard on. They were soon both naked, & I watched my blonde wife in the arms of this blond man, as they French kissed again, this time naked, their bodies fused together, them kissing delightfully with open mouths.
I couldn’t help saying, “You look beautiful with him”. His cock was in the highest state of erection.The look in her eyes; kinda glazed, as she gently & lovingly kissed his neck, his strong chest, & kept kissing him lower & lower, as finally she was on her knees before him. My wife was knelt all beautiful before this stud. She held his cock with her left hand, gently stroking it, & for a brief moment our eyes met.
But what amazed me was her right hand went between her legs, & I saw her middle finger enter her vagina, as she commenced fingering herself. Such slutty behaviour I’d never expected from her. She was soon in full flight as she frigged herself quite quite shamelessly, with her heavily lip glosses mouth wrapped around his monster, her head moving about delightfully.
This couldn’t last, as I sensed she was about to come off; & believe me, she came off in a shuddering heap of an orgasm, as her body twitched, her screaming out a series of filthy expletives. She was shaking. Her gallant lover assisted her to her feet, shakily, & led her to the bed, where she parted her legs for him. I was soon to watch my wife about to take another man’s cock. He. Was inside her, as she sighed with pleasure.
Like a slut, she raised her legs, & wrapped them around his strong back. Now they wet full at it, as they moved so splendidly in a perfect example of cuckold mating. He was relentless, as he moved to please her. Her orgasms could have been embarrassing had the bedroom window been open. He then took her doggie style, with them both facing me, his face pressed to hers as they openly, VERY openly looked at me, their faces overcome with lust. It was awesome.
I realised then that I was very much in a second class category. He politely asked if he could climax. I heard her whisper shamelessly, “I’ll suck you off”. I watched my wife’s blonde head go fairly berserk on his bulbous knob, as he roared, & gave her a hot mouthful of his copious ejaculate——all over her pretty features.AND, even when he’d fully spent, she kept her smudged lips on his tool. He must have been irresistible.
Somehow I managed to control myself, as I timed my own orgasm to coincide with his. Finally, they disengaged, each wearing a dressing gown, we departed for the kitchen. They sat at the dining table, recovering,,as I started preparing breakfast. For sure they needed it after their dirty love session. Occasionally, she’d lean over & kiss him open mouthed.
As we ate, Martin mentioned Yasmin, & showed us a wonderful picture, taken by her husband. Him & Yasmin were sat on the couch, close together, both fully naked, except she had white high heels on, which beautifully complemented her lovely dark skin. He had a magnificent hard on, as they were smiling into the camera! My missus enjoined, & being an art lover, saying that an art critic would have called that picture ‘A Study in Contrast’. My missus then suggested that a similar photo be taken with her & her stud, & which he could show the Indian couple.
Yes, after breakfast, my wife’s lover had another erection, & she donning on her black high heels, to complement her fair skin, had a virtually identical photograph taken, & which she sailed, “A Study in Commonality”. Two very fair skinned people, very blond too, sat together, smiling for the camera!
Well, needless to say, following breakfast, they went back onto our marital bed, for another love session. I stayed back as I’d not read the weekend papers. Judging by her cries, she was being sweetly serviced yet again.
A week later, they were at it again, following our swim. Martin mentioned he’d shown the picture to Yasmin, & she was amused & impressed, ‘imitation being the sincerest form of flattery’.
Our sessions continue to this day. Sarah is no hot wife, only going with, as she put it, “The BEST”
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