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Adultery I want to fuck your wife again!!!
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After weeping for some time, Shazia wiped her tears and began narrating her experience with Mark and Robert.
“It all started playfully and with just flirting. You know it too… Mark and Robert were going on commenting and flirting with me. It was not that I did not like them or did not like their comments. I liked it too, but I was feeling guilty and afraid of things progressing any further. Even though you did not object or say anything, I myself tried to limit my interactions with them. Somehow, I never could control things with Mark. The things he did and the words he said was always making me feel special and I liked it. I also had some kind of attraction towards Mark. Not emotionally but some kind of a physical desire. Thoughts of making love to him just kept coming to my brain. Thoughts on how he would love me. Thoughts on how he will treat me. Thoughts on how his body would feel if I touched him. I started developing some kind of horny feelings about Mark. I used to…” she paused a little and continued with some hesitation, “… feel wet there. That is why I was feeling very hard to say no to him for anything. I did not want him to feel bad or hurt in anyway. When he asked me for a dance that night, I had some hesitation, but since you also did not object, I felt it was okay and I thought that it will just be a dance, but dancing with him itself brought new feelings in me for Mark. When I danced with Mark that night, I felt him so close. The feeling was very different. The way he was handling my body and touching me when trying to teach me how to dance. I felt excited like am trying something new and interesting things in life. He was bringing me new experiences which I never ever thought. Drinking that day made matters worse. I realized that later. I had no much control on my thoughts and decisions. I remember I was feeling too easy and relaxed at that time. It made me get too close with Mark, but he never took advantage of my situation. I saw that he treated me with love and respect that I wished for in him. That impressed me even more.”

“The next day, I realized my mistake. Remember… I was sick that day. I really felt guilty. I really considered you and our marriage. I knew I cannot give Mark what he was expecting from me, and I did not want to give him any false hopes. I wanted to withdraw myself. Feeling sick with all that drinking was making me regret even more. I even talked to you that day saying that we will stay at a distance from them. I did not want to attract them in anyway. Although I was hoping for that, I also felt like I was missing something nice. I really felt them both being nice to me, especially Mark. Later that day afternoon when we were in the pool, they suddenly appeared. Living in the same villa, I expected to see them again but not like that. They came to pool in their underwear. It made me feel very uncomfortable. Some kind of curiosity to see what is inside their underwear started. Already I was fighting within me about the likeness I was developing towards Mark and this kind of thing made it more difficult for me. I did my best to control myself and not pay attention to them, but they kept talking with us and giving us company. Even you did not notice my discomfort and seemed to enjoy their company.”

I immediately argued saying, “Not enjoy… What is there to enjoy with them? They were living here in the same villa so I let them join us. And because of them, I don’t think we needed to go hide or go to another place to stay.”

Shazia frowned at me and said, “Whatever… at least you did not get away from them.” Saying so, she turned away her face lower to the other side and remained silent. I then said to her, “Okay fine… Then… What happened?” Shazia gave a frustrated look and replied, “Why do you want to know that when you just want to fight with me? We can just…” Before she continued, “I want to know everything. Whatever has been happening behind me without my knowledge. You want to also prove yourself right by fucking them, isn’t it? You fucking bitch…you’ve changed…” Hearing me say that, Shazia also responded angrily, “Yes… I’ve changed… am a fucking bitch… happy?  But am not your fucking bitch. I am Mark’s fucking bitch… I don’t have to prove anything right or wrong with you…” and in a stressful tone she said, “I don’t have any regrets… In fact, I enjoyed everything.” My anger rose up again and I felt like beating her up when she continued saying, “… and that is what I will tell you… every fucking truth” I just stood frowning at her, and she again continued.

“That day, I was trying to avoid them but conversation with them just started off. They were asking about how I had worn the saree. At that time, Mark came so close to me that I felt his cock for the first time. I felt so strange that he did not have any kind of hesitation getting so close to me or touching me. That too, he was wearing only his underwear. He was so casual and friendly as if it is all normal, but to me, it was all creating a madness within me for him. Looking at them being so casual naturally, I felt okay to change to a bikini and go to pool. Even I felt comfortable with them for that matter and enjoyed the attention they gave me. You did not appreciate me that day, but Mark… Remember? I wore that green bikini on Tuesday.”

“Mark was so appreciative of how I looked. I noticed his eyes admiring me always. To give him a chance to see me well, I asked him to take photos. I thought it will just be like any other previous days with them, but things changed on that day. I found him a little more openly making advances on me. His penis became bigger at that time and he was repeatedly making me to see it. I did not know what changed him. I thought he was just being playful, but only later, when I came inside to bring more drinks for you all, I realized that he was actually trying on me seriously.”

Recalling that I noticed marks on her buttocks that day, I said, “I knew it… I had a doubt that he fucked you that day…” She argued, “Oh really? That’s what you will think… but hello? We did not fuck that day, but I got to know that you made them see me topless when I was in room sleeping.” I replied, “What? I did not call them into room to look at you. Those idiots came in by themselves when I was out.” She argued, “… but you left the door open for them and went away… and you never told me about this …” I felt somewhat guilty at that point. I said, “I just went out to collect our breakfast and I never thought they will enter our room… After I returned, I saw them in already and I asked them to go out. That was over! It was just a small thing and what the hell has that got to do now? How does that matter?”

“It does matter my dear. It does… You should have at least told me that this happened. You hid it from me. That day, after taking the bottles, I was returning back to the pool. Just before I came out, Mark came inside. He took the bottles from my hand and asked me to go get ice as well. Giving him the bottles to take to the pool, I returned to kitchen to get ice. I opened the fridge and bent down looking into the freezer. I picked the ice trays out when I felt someone hug me tightly from behind and grab my boobs. I was shocked and dropped the ice trays on floor at that moment. I thought Mark walked to the pool, but he had followed me into the kitchen. Seeing me in shock, Mark immediately left me and asked me to relax. I just stood still not knowing what was happening. I looked down and saw the ice trays fallen down and the ice had spread out on the floor. I sat down to pick them. Mark said sorry and he also picked up the ice from the floor. At that time, he was telling me that I look very sexy and he really likes me a lot. I did not want to talk to him there anything and I told him to go to the pool and I will get the ice. He hardly listened to what I was saying but continued with his own talks. He commented on my boobs and said that he liked my nipples. I was wondering what he was talking and when did he see my nipples. When talking about it, he revealed that he saw me sleeping that day morning in our bedroom. I felt so angry on you at that moment. Mark tried supporting you and asked me to not make an issue of it. He said that he just wanted to see my nipples one more time. Believe it or not, I told him it was impossible and asked him to leave. After taking all the ice from the floor, we stood up. He kept on requesting and blocking my path. I finally agreed but asked him to be far and not touch me. He stood a little far in front of me. I only untied the top knot of my bra that was behind my neck and I pulled the bra down for him to see my boobs.”

“At first, I felt awkward, but Mark was looking at my boobs and appreciated me so much. He said so many things that day that I never thought I would hear from a man. I was asking him to simply stop praising me. At that time, he said that he will show me something to prove and he pulled down his underwear from front. I saw his penis for the first time. It had become big. It was thick and long. I did not expect him doing that. I already had imagined how his cock might be but it was much good than I thought. I stood there looking at his penis. I saw him step closer and I turned around saying no to him. He did not listen. He came close and hugged me from behind.”

“I just became speechless at that moment. I felt his kisses on my back, shoulder, and neck. He was hugging me tightly. I felt his hard penis tightly pressed on my ass. I could now feel the full length of his penis and it made me think how deep his penis will go if I let him inside me. He was holding me close to him by putting his left hand around me on my waist. With the ice cubes still in his right hand, he tried to feel my breasts and nipples. I was feeling hot and feverish, but his ice cold fingers on my nipples sent a current flow through my body at that time. The melting ice made my breasts wet and cold. My nipples became very hard.”

“I could not help myself at that time. I could not stop myself from enjoying the feeling of it. His kisses became more and more stronger on my back. I could feel him grind his hips and rub his penis on my ass behind. I felt his right hand slowly go down below my breasts to my belly. When I felt his hand was below my navel, I was afraid he may put his hand into my panty and feel my wetness. I immediately turned around.”

“He did not stop kissing and I ended up being kissed all over my face. We were now hugging each other from front. His cock pressed on my belly. My breasts were squeezed against his chest. Both his hands were squeezing my ass and pulling me closer to him. With all this happening, I could not resist myself smooching him. I closed my eyes and I just smooched his lips. We kissed each other’s lips and I let his tongue into my mouth. I tasted his saliva by putting my tongue into his mouth.”

Suddenly, we heard Robert calling Mark. I really got scared at that time and pushed him off. Mark shouted to Robert that we are coming out. He pulled up his underwear and covered his penis. I quickly tied the bra again and took the ice cubes. He took the bottles and we walked out. I felt so disturbed at that time that I went into pool and started to swim immediately.”

“Mark noticed my discomfort and he joined me in the pool. He asked me to relax. He thanked me saying that he enjoyed the most. He made me feel better and we started playing in water. I felt his hand touch me everywhere. Whenever I saw or felt his underwear, the images of his penis came into my mind. Whenever I used to run away from him, he playfully untied my panty knot making me to stop and re-tie it. Few times, we touched each other inside water also… means like… he put his hands into my panty and he put my hand inside his underwear. You were inside the pool, but you did not notice it. He did not put his fingers inside but I could feel his fingers rub on that area.”

“Then, that evening, we left them here and went to beach. After returning, they forced us to join them for drinks and Mark gifted me that white bikini. He actually had bought more dresses but he said that this was his favourite of all that he was giving me. I liked it but it was too small and I thought it will not cover me. They became sad and so I did wear it for them that night. Since it was the final night with them, I let go a little to make them happy. Mark and me danced that night and it really made me feel very hot for him. Then, you know what happened. I felt very upset on Mark for considering me like that. I knew he wanted me and liked me, but it made me feel that he considered me as some prostitute and offered money. He went away after I scolded him and we came into our bedroom. I felt very bad at that time for scolding him. Even you noticed Mark feeling bad and walk away. I tried sleeping, but I could not sleep at all. I was awake thinking about it. I felt I was too harsh on him and I thought I must ask sorry to him.”

“While I was trying to sleep, I heard a noise from outside. I saw you were sleeping. I ignored it but I heard the noise again. I tried to wake you up, but you did not wake up. I thought of checking it myself. I slowly opened the door and looked outside. I saw Mark was in the kitchen. I was about to close the door when I remembered about asking him sorry. I thought of asking sorry to him and making him feel better before we go to sleep. I went out and he looked at me standing there. I was still in the same white bikini that he gifted me.”

“I smiled at him, but he did not smile at all. He was looking sad and he put his head down avoiding me. He was holding a bottle of beer in his hand and a glass. Without looking at me, he walked to the sofa and sat drinking. I thought of leaving him to himself and walked back. Somehow, I did not feel good. I closed our door and went to sit with him and make him understand. I sat next to him quietly waiting for him to say something, but he just kept drinking. I broke the silence and explained him our situation. I told him clearly that being married I cannot engage myself in sex with anyone else. Maybe in his country such things are easy but not here. Not here in India. To make him feel better, I also told him how much I liked him and that I too feel for him, but that does not mean that we can have sex. When I was talking to him, he sat on sofa turning towards me… like… he folded his left knee and his left leg was on top of the sofa and his right leg was out on the side with its feet on floor. He was facing me directly and looking at me talking. He was holding his glass in his right hand and drinking. With his left hand, he kept playing with me and not listening to what I was telling him. He was like… he used to put his left hand inside my bra and pull out my breast open. I used to put it back into my bra and force him to listen to what am talking first. He just smiled and laughed, but never said anything to me.”

“At one point, I gave up and left my breasts open for him as he wanted. I thought at least then he will stop playing and listen to me. After some time, still sitting in the same position facing me, he kept staring at me and started stroking his penis over his shorts using his left hand while holding the glass and drinking with his right hand. I felt sorry for him because I really could see him in such feelings but I also cannot help him in anyway. Seeing him not responding to what I was explaining to him, I finally decided to leave. I asked him to go sleep soon and got up saying good night to him.”

“I walked to our bedroom and I just reached the door when I felt Mark hug me tightly from behind and start kissing me. I turned around and tried to stop him. I told him, No Mark, please… but he was not listening.”

“While I tried resisting, I felt my panties fall off my knees. He had untied the knot of my panty so quickly. I tried to bend down and pick it up, but since he was hugging and holding me close, I could not. I covered myself with my hand itself. He kissed my lips and started to smooch me. I was trying to resist but my body felt weak in front of him. He placed his one hand below my buttocks and kind of lifted me making my feet raise above the floor. I felt his other hand run over my back downwards to the back of my knee. When doing that, he knelt down and pinned me down the floor. The next thing I remember is that I was lying on floor and he was on my back. I could feel his breathing so close to my ears. I tried to free myself from him, but it was all in vain. He inserted his penis and…  He fucked me that night… Right here… near our bedroom door, on the staircase.”

She paused and started crying. I sat on bed a little far away from her and placed my hand on my forehead frustrated. “So close to the door you were, if you did not want it, you could have shouted or banged the door or did something to alert me…,” I said. Shazia was quiet for some time and continued to weep. She then said, “Maybe… but at that time, I wanted to handle it myself. If I would have done something like that, it would have been a fight or something and I might lose him. I did not want to lose him. I wanted him too, but I wanted to make him understand in a good way that sex was not between us, but…” Shazia kept crying when she said this. “I don’t know. I was so stupid that night. I just wanted to talk to him but… even I lost control after seeing him in such a state and desiring me so much. I just lay down under him letting him do everything he wanted. I allowed him to enjoy my body.”

“He kissed me, he sucked my nipples, he ate my pussy, he touched me everywhere, and he kept fucking me however he wanted until he came inside me. Even I…” She put her head down and turned away with a guilt feeling. “He sprayed his cum on my belly”

She wept for some time. She wiped her tears and then continued. “After he finished, he still lay on top of me for some time. He said thank you and said to me that I gave him the best sex. He kept kissing me for some time. When he got up, I sat on floor and picked up my panty. I stood up to wear it when I felt a hand hold my arm from the staircase behind me. I turned and saw Robert near me. Placing a finger in front of his lips, he whispered and asked me to not make any noise. He was completely naked. From top of staircase, Robert had seen me getting fucked by Mark. He wanted to fuck me too. Robert caught me hard and grabbed my breasts. I saw Mark dressing up and going to sofa to drink again.”

“He asked me to wait there and went to the dining table. I was confused and wondering what he was doing. Mark had just fucked me and I was not feeling senseful yet. I was kind of just following their instructions at that time. Robert came back and knelt down in front of me. He wiped off Mark’s cum with some tissue papers. He stood up and began pressing and sucking my boobs.”

“When he kissed me, I could feel his hard penis press on me.”

“I lost control and…”

“Robert then quickly lifted me and carried me upstairs. I was …” Shazia let out a deep sigh. “He took me into their bedroom and dropped me on their bed. I looked at his penis. His penis was also long like Mark’s penis, but much thicker and hard. When he climbed on bed, he separated my legs and slept on top of me. He rubbed his body on me and began kissing my chest. I could see his face between my breasts turning either side and kissing both my breasts. His hands were moving along the sides of my body. His gentle kisses slowly became aggressive. I soon felt him inserting his penis inside my pussy. I remember it was very painful. I cried and pushed him off. He caught me and again came on top of me saying sorry and asked me to relax. He was not ready to leave me. To make me feel relaxed, he was talking some things and gently kissing my face and neck. He then told me he will help me feel free. He started fingering me.”

“When fingering, he was telling me to enjoy life and was convincing me to have sex. He caught both my thighs and lifted my legs up. To make me feel ready, he rubbed his penis on the surface a few times and then inserted again. This time, in that position, it did not pain me much. He kept looking at me and slowly moved his penis in and out of my pussy.”

“When he saw that I was not having any pain, he asked me to remain with my legs up and fucked me faster.”

“He separated my legs and now slept on top of me and fucked me.” Shazia sat quietly for a couple of minutes.

“The way he fucked me, I could make out he was well experienced on bed. He knew very well how to make me comfortable and feel satisfied. He was controlling himself without cumming by changing positions.”

“…and fucking me in different ways, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. I wanted to resist any enjoyment and stop myself from cumming, but it was not possible for me because of the way he treated me. I could feel his penis rub into my pussy in different directions.”

“Finally, he cummed inside me. He was pushing himself deep into me when he came.”

“After he finished, he got off me and lay aside breathing deep. He closed his eyes and started sleeping. I was really feeling confused at that time and not knowing what was happening. I felt ashamed looking at myself naked. I was afraid thinking you might have woken up. I went to their bathroom and quickly washed myself. I came down looking for my bra and panty. I found it on the floor here in front where Mark fucked me. I was wearing it when Mark saw me. He switched the lights off and came near me. He said good night and tried kissing me. I stopped him telling him it’s enough now and came off inside our bedroom. I felt relieved when I saw you were still sleeping at that time. It was already early in the morning. I could not sleep at that time. I kept thinking of all that had happened. I consoled myself thinking that they are leaving tomorrow morning. Happened has happened and it is over, but I was thinking about how to tell you and what you will think about me. I was afraid of you getting angry on me. At the same time, I was feeling guilty and I did not want to hide it from you. I thought I will tell you after they leave in the morning or once we reach home.”

“With no sleep, I got up early in the morning itself. I thought of having some tea. When I went out of our bedroom, I saw the lights were on and both Mark and Robert were on the sofa. They had their laptop with them. I could not face them and I straight went to kitchen and started preparing my tea. Mark came to me and asked me if I was angry on them. I replied to him firmly that they should not have done that to me and I don’t want to remember it or talk about it anymore. I started to cry. He made me sit on the dining table chair and started consoling me. Robert saw me crying and he also came and sat with us. They said it was all purely fun and nothing more. They asked me not to be worried about anything. When trying to console me, they said that they were here now trying to change their tickets because they wanted to stay here for few more days. I told them that what happened at night was a mistake and to not expect it again. I told them that they are putting my marriage in danger by doing all this. I did not want them here anymore and I asked them to leave as already planned. They were not listening to me. They said that they will make sure that you will not get to know anything and they also asked me to not say anything about that night to you.  They said they want to spend more time with us here since they don’t have anything else planned in Mysore. I did not agree to anything that they said. Mark then went and brought a bag with him. He gave it to me saying he bought all of that for me. I saw that it had some clothes in it. I said I don’t want it and gave it back to him. They kept forcing me. Finally, they said whether I agree or not, they are just going to stay back. Mark went back to his room and Robert sat on sofa with his laptop. I was feeling very nervous now. I went to kitchen thinking about the mess I was now into. That’s when I saw you come out. I felt very guilty and I did not want you to see me. I was afraid you may notice any change in me. My heartbeat was very fast thinking what is going to happen. I was wondering how Mark and Robert are going to handle it. I kept thinking if I should be quiet like what they said. I thought of behaving normally because I did not want you to notice any change. I heard them talking to you and I got some relief. I felt somewhat happy that last night’s matter is at least over.”

“Then, you went to get ready. I did not want to talk there and so they asked me to come to the pool. When I changed and went there, they were already inside pool and they pulled me in. They began playing with me splashing water on me. We then talked and I seriously told them that I am afraid and asked them to leave me. They promised me that they will take care that you will never get to know anything. They asked me to leave it all to them and just enjoy with them. For the first time, I was with them in the pool without you around. We were closely playing in the pool. Then, you came there. We had breakfast and we went out that day. All throughout the day, Mark was with me convincing me that it will be fine. I asked him to please not force me like that. After we returned to villa that afternoon, I was very confused on what to do. I lay down in bed thinking about all that Mark said. I needed some time for myself and I asked you to go to the pool and that I will join later. I was thinking about everything when Mark and Robert came in. I scolded them for taking such risks and entering our room like that. I asked them to go out before you come in. They asked me to relax and Robert said that he will go be with you. Mark kissed me and asked me why I was upset. I told him that I am not feeling good with all this. He never listened, but kept telling me to trust him and that it will all be fine. When we got up to leave, he picked up the bag he gave me. He said he was going to select my dresses hereafter. He took out a red bikini and asked me to wear that. It was a very tiny one. The satin one you saw that night. I told him that I will not be comfortable with that. I picked another one from his bag. I liked the other one, the blue and pink one. It looked beautiful. We kept arguing. Finally, he left when I got angry on him.”

“I wore the one I liked and came to the pool. Mark looked upset with it and he was not happy. I knew the reason why. I tried to tease him and make him feel better. To show him that my choice is no less, I asked him to take photos. I posed for him saying that my choice was not bad.” Shazia strangely laughed slightly at this point. I looked at her surprised and she continued, “… He is somewhat childish and naughty kind of man. That’s what I like. When I was posing, he showed me his penis and said that it was not happy with my choice. I told him to play with it and make it happy.” Shazia was blushing as she herself was recalling those moments.

“Then we all played in water. Robert and Mark were touching me more freely now, but they were careful such that you don’t notice it. I always kept an eye on you and saw you were looking elsewhere at those times when they were close to me. I also did not object to them. Although I had some hesitations, I was somewhat very happy with their company. I enjoyed the interest they showed on me. When getting ready to go to pub that evening, I saw that red bikini that Mark was asking me to wear.  I wore that inside for that night. There, in the pub, I was dancing with Mark and I told him that I am wearing that red bikini for him. He was excited. We danced a lot that night. He said he wants to see me tonight in that bikini. I said to him that I will send him photos, but he asked me to come to their room. He said that they will keep the door open for me and that I can go to their room after you sleep. I said it was impossible and did not agree for it. I was enjoying the night dancing with Mark and those boys came and spoiled everything. They were so bad. They put their hands inside my dress and felt my buttocks and all. Since Mark and me wanted privacy and we were in a dark area, they were taking advantage of it. I tried avoiding them at first, but later, ignored it and let those boys do what they want. Mark caught one boy and then the fight happened. I felt very happy and proud of Mark the way he tried to protect me in front of everyone. He was very angry and it took me a long time to make Mark feel normal again.”

“We returned late that night. When returning, Mark and Robert were teasing me by singing a song and telling me that they are going to keep their door open for me. After saying good night to them, we were in our bedroom. My mind was continually thinking about them and whether I should go or not. I was not able to sleep at that time. After about an hour, I turned and saw that you were in deep sleep. I was feeling very tempted to go to their room. Somehow, I also wished that Mark see me in that red tiny bikini that he liked. I was curious to see his reaction and hear his comments.”

I noticed Shazia had stopped crying now. My mind immediately brought images of my wife in that red bikini when I saw her that night. I remembered how seducing she looked and how horny I felt after seeing her in that.

“I was feeling tensed and I sat up. I kept thinking about Mark and Robert waiting for me in their room. I thought I will go check if they were awake. I wore my sandals and walked out of our bedroom silently.”

“I stood by the door wondering what to do. The staircase was in front of me and …”

“After taking one last look at our room, I climbed up the stairs slowly.”

“When I reached up, I saw their bedroom door was open. The lights were on. I stood there restless not knowing what to do.”

“My mind and body were going in different directions. My mind was asking me not to do it but my body was desiring to do it. What happened the previous night was not something I did by myself, but it was Mark and Robert who did it. This time, I myself was going for it. I will be going to their room to let them have sex with me. It made me think I will be cheating on you. My mind was telling me it is wrong but my body was lusting for it. I could feel my pussy tighten with the thought of Mark and Robert fucking me. It was making me feel so confused. Finally, the promise Mark and Robert made came to my mind. They were being nice to me. Not only they were secretive, but also protective. I remembered how Mark hit those boys in the pub. It was now my turn to be nice to him. I know what he wanted. He wanted to fuck me. I wanted to thank him by giving my body to him and allowing him to fuck me however he wants. I also desired to feel the manliness and strength of his body when he fucks me. I wanted to feel his hands touch me desperately. That night was the only chance I had to fulfil my desires with him. If I missed it that night, then I might later regret thinking that maybe I should have tried. I also felt confident thinking that I am not going very far and am still close to our bedroom in the same building. Seeing less risks and thinking that I can handle the risk, I walked to their bedroom.”

“I stood near their bedroom door. I could see Mark sitting on a sofa there with his mobile. He was wearing only his underwear. He turned and saw me, and immediately said wow looking at me. All my confusion ceased seeing him react that way. I could not hide myself smiling at him. In a whispering tone, he asked me to come in. As soon as I went near him, he caught my hips and made me to sit on his lap between his legs. I sat on his lap silently looking at their room for the first time. I did not see Robert. I could hear water sounds coming from the bathroom and thought Robert must be having a shower. Mark said that I was looking very sexy and began kissing my neck and back from behind. I felt his hand moving on my belly and the other hand moving over my bra. He asked me why I was there and if I wanted to have sex. He asked me if you had slept and if I was ready to cheat. He told me that I made the right decision. He asked me to forget everything and just feel free and enjoy to the fullest. He kept telling me how wonderful sex can be if I listen to him. While he talked, I could feel his penis slowly enlarging on my ass since I was sitting on it. He encouraged me to do it and asked me to move my hips and feel his hard penis over my pussy. When I moved, I could feel the hardness of his penis on my ass and pussy.”

“I felt his hand on my buttocks. He hit my ass and abused me calling me names like…you cheating slut and all that. At first, I felt uncomfortable hearing that, but later, I started to feel myself being that. I felt horny thinking about giving my body to a man other than you. The thought of another man wanting to fuck me in spite of knowing that am married was making me feel happy that I can be loved by another man. That too someone strong and handsome like Mark was ready to love me. I moved up and down and felt the full length of his penis while he continued praising me and encouraging me to do it.”

“He asked me to lift my buttocks up a little. He touched my panty over my pussy. He felt the wetness on my panty. He told me … see you are liking it… your pussy tells me that you are enjoying it… “

“He made me to remove my panties and show him my wet pussy.”

“He then asked me to sit. He had taken off his underwear and sat stroking his penis. When I tried sitting, I felt the tip of his penis directly touch my pussy. I felt a current run through my body. I closed my eyes and moaned. When sitting, his penis went into me.”

“He asked me to rotate my hips and feel his cock completely inside my pussy. I placed my hands on his knees for support and I did as he said.”

“I felt myself getting more wet at this time. I lost control of myself and I could not wait any longer. I started to fuck Mark.”

“I was lifting myself up and down over his cock. Mark kept hitting my ass and encouraging me to fuck him. He kept calling me with all bad names.”

“While I was fucking him closing my eyes and lost in my ownself. I suddenly heard the door open and someone stand next to us. I was very scared thinking it was you and I immediately got up. It was Robert who came out of bathroom, but the thought of you catching me in the act made me feel afraid now. I stood their trembling. Robert said sorry to have just come out as he did not know I was there fucking Mark. I told them sorry and that I cannot do it. I pulled up my panties and started walking, but Robert stood blocking me. Mark stood up and caught me asking me to wait. I pleaded them to let me go. Mark asked me to first calm down and made me sit again. He asked Robert to go check on you if I was awake. He told him to wait there and signal if you wake up. Robert wore his clothes. He told me not to worry about anything and left. Mark sat next to me and spoke to me for some time. He kissed me and took me to bed. He made me lie down and he fucked me.”

“It was my first time on bed with Mark. He was more relaxed in fucking me this time. He took his own time. He actually made me to fuck him. He was asking me to free up and enjoy with him.”

“After I got my orgasm and felt tired, he just banged me. He changed positions and fucked me in all ways.”

“We fucked for a long time, maybe half an hour or something. Then, he came inside me.”

“We lay on bed talking for some time. At that time, he told me about his wife and family in France. It seems he is not happy with his wife and they are fighting. Even Robert is unhappy with his wife. That is why they travel together and stay out of home most of the time. He told me that he was very happy to have found me in life and is ready to take me to France if I wanted to. He then said Robert must be waiting. He said he will go down and send Robert up so that he can keep a watch on you when Robert fucks me. I waited in the room for Robert to come, but Mark came back and told me that Robert had slept there in sofa. He asked me if I wanted to stay longer with him, but I was not willing for that. I came back to our bedroom. I felt relieved to see you sleeping. When I lay down on bed, I was feeling relaxed now and also tired. My mind was at rest and I was feeling satisfied. I slept feeling Mark’s cum sticking in my pussy and panty.”

“When I woke up the next morning, I was feeling myself to be a new woman. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I wondered if I can still be admired and if I really looked sexy. Before marriage, there were men wanting me. Those feelings of attracting someone and being attracted to someone was flooding my mind again. I started to appreciate myself and that I am still wanted. I was feeling happy about it. When I went out of our room, Mark and Robert were already awake and sitting on the sofa. Seeing me, Mark smiled and as usual, commented on my beauty. I was feeling naughty letting myself admired by him. I felt shy thinking about our sex last night and smiled back at him. Robert was playfully showing anger for not waking him up. He argued saying that he left us to enjoy time together and we were selfish. Mark made a deal with him that I will be with Robert for that night. While they talked about it, I felt shy hearing them talking about having sex with me. I went to kitchen to have tea. You came out and I saw you were sick. I felt bad for you at that time. You were wanting to take rest. Looking at me worried for you, Mark and Robert also were concerned about you, but still, they did not stop kissing me and playing with me when I was preparing sandwich for breakfast. I sent them off to pool saying that I will bring their breakfast there. After preparing the sandwiches, I asked if you want to have breakfast in room or outside. You were feeling better and came to pool. We had our breakfast.”

“While talking, I realized that they were leaving next day morning and it was my last day with them. I felt bad and started to already miss them. I wanted to enjoy Mark’s attention on me and play with him. I changed to a bikini and came back to swim. I made sure Mark and me enjoyed the most that day clicking photos. I wanted him to see the best of me. In every way, I wanted him to see me and comment on me.”

“We kept taking photos and ended up in their bedroom. Mark lost control of himself. He pushed me to bed and fell over me. I tried escaping but his entire body weight was over me. His penis inside the wet underwear was pressing on my belly. His hands were all over me and he began kissing me. He tried to untie my bikini, but I caught his hand saying not now because you may start looking for us. He looked disappointed and hugged me tightly on bed. He smooched my lips for some time and then we came out.”

“Robert was on sofa and we talked about going out. When I asked Robert where you were, he told me that you went into our bedroom. I felt worried about you and came in immediately. You were sleeping and you were sick. Believe it or not, I lost all my happiness seeing you sick. I asked them to go and I stayed behind. You wanted to take rest and I thought of taking a nap also. While lying down, I was browsing all the photos Mark had taken. I was smiling and admiring myself when I got a Whatsapp message from Mark. He messaged that he was missing me and asked me what I was doing. I told him I was in bed and looking at the photos we clicked. I shared some good photos and he was commenting on them. Suddenly, he texted why don’t you come to the pool and talk to me instead of texting. I was like… what? And he just said, come to the pool. I felt this guy was really crazy, but I liked the way he was trying to reach me. I saw you had slept at that time. I kept your mobile near you so that you can call me if you wake up. I took my mobile with me and went to pool after locking our door. When I went to pool, I found him swimming. He saw me and stopped swimming and laughed playfully. I smiled at his naughtiness and sat on the edge of pool. I told him he was really too crazy and he should control himself. He came close to me and stood in between my legs. He put his hands around my waist and began kissing my belly. He then said that it is difficult for him to not get crazy with me because of how sexy I am. He said he returned after asking Robert to go do the shopping. Mark pulled me into the pool and we started playing in water. He removed my bra and began kissing and sucking my breasts. He tried removing the panty, but I stopped him. I was feeling awkward. It was my first time being like that outside and that too with another man. He was telling me that women in foreign sunbath nude in public but I was hesitant to even get nude in a private pool. I just did not feel comfortable and I was not prepared for it. I told him it is my first time and I never show my body outside. All this was new to me. He said he liked me because of that and kissed me. He asked me to at least remain topless in pool with him.”  

“We were swimming and playing for some time and then came out. While we lay resting on the recliner, Mark was comparing me to his wife and appreciating me. He asked me about my sexual fantasies. I told him I had no fantasy and I was not thinking about sex that much. He did not believe me and argued saying that all of them have some or the other sexual fantasies. I asked him about his fantasies. He said his fantasy was to fuck a married woman. He told me that it turns him on to see the woman to break all barriers to have sex with him. He found it thrilling and exciting. I told him that I already fulfilled his fantasy last night. He laughed and said that there is a barrier still. I asked him what and he was like… I am still being decent in front of him and not ready to get nude with him in the pool. He wanted me to be much bold with him. I started hitting him because I was doing so much to see him happy and he was still dissatisfied. While I was hitting him, he pulled me and I lay on top of him and we kissed each other. When I get close to him, I just lose control. The smell and feel of his body were driving me crazy. I began to feel him at that time. My nipples were getting hard with the feel of his flat muscular chest. He was telling me that I look very sexy when am horny and excited. We both were cuddling each other. He then told me to go check if I was awake. I came and saw that you were in deep sleep. I went back to Mark and we had sex till afternoon. We fucked outside… in the pool itself.”

“After spending some time with Mark in the pool, I started thinking about you and felt somewhat guilty and uncomfortable. I told him that I wanted to be with you and asked him to not disturb me. He was okay about it and we ordered lunch. He said that he will be in his room as he wanted to sleep too. I came in and saw that you were awake. I was asking how you were, but you were upset that I had locked the door.  Then, the lunch came. I gave Mark his lunch to have it in his room and brought our lunch here. We had our lunch and I was with you that afternoon. I was worried about you being sick and was wanting to be close to you, but you were acting weird with me. I saw you showing hatred on me for no reason. I doubted if you had seen me with Mark or something like that. I asked you to tell me if anything like that so that we can talk and I can tell you everything, but you never said any such thing. Instead, you angrily pushed me away and said you wanted to be alone. I felt very bad and angry on you at that time. I went to front room and sat watching TV, but I was thinking how foolish I was. I was fighting within me each time thinking about you and that I should not cheat on you, but you didn’t deserve that. I was carrying some kind of guilt within me, and here you are pushing me away with hatred. I was trying to be with you and you were trying to make me sad and showing hatred on me. You always take me for granted and think that there is no one other than you for me. Mark was wanting to be with me and trying to make me happy while I was stupid stopping him thinking about you. I was feeling very bad and I went to Mark’s bedroom to spend time with him. I told him all that happened and he was very caring and made me feel nice again. We had sex again at that time. This time, I had no regrets and I really wanted to do it. I just did not care about you. I wanted to do it all the more I thought about you. I enjoyed myself with Mark. I fucked him willingly. I left you alone as you wanted and spent my time fucking Mark. I wanted to forget myself being married to you. I always cared for you, but for you, I am just a servant at home. I don’t deserve that. I don’t deserve your hatred.”

“I slept with Mark that afternoon. Robert came very late in the evening. I prepared tea for all of us and we spent the evening together. You also came at that time. I did not want to see you. I wanted to enjoy the most with them. I wanted to feel special and also make them feel special to me. I chose the gold bikini and top just for that reason. They wanted to party here and I wanted to look as sexy as possible that night for them and also make you regret and jealous. After dinner, we sat drinking and I danced with Mark. It was fun! Then, you got angry and left after I did not pour drinks for you. I purposefully did it at that time, but I felt bad to see you leave. I stopped dancing with Mark and sat on sofa. I asked Robert what you said and if you were upset. He told me that you left because you were sleepy. They actually gave you a sleeping pill that night. I also did not know that and I felt upset. They said it is fine and it will make you feel better. Seeing me upset, Mark said that he has something special planned for me and went away leaving me with Robert. Robert asked for a dance and we danced for some time. While we danced, Robert said he was waiting for the night to spend time with me. He hugged me and kissed me all the while.”

“Mark returned and called us to the pool. I told them that I was worried for you if that medicine causes any problem. We checked on you and you were sleeping. I tried to wake you up to see if you were fine, but you were in deep sleep because of the medicine. Robert told me not to worry and that he takes it usually for his sleep. He said you will sleep whole night now and only wake up in the morning. They asked me to relax and enjoy the night with them. We went to the pool and I was surprised to see Mark had lit candle lights around. Mark asked me if I liked it and I said that I was really impressed and loved it. I thanked him for doing such a thing. He said he did not want me to thank him but he wanted me to remove my bikini and give it to him. He wanted me to be naked with them. I removed it and we sat drinking and chatting there. Sitting there naked with 2 men was making me feel horny. Though we were chatting and drinking, I could see them stare at me in between. They freely felt my body whenever they wanted to. I know that they are going to fuck me and I was waiting for it too.”

“Then, Mark and Robert also removed their dress and we got into the pool. We played for some time and then we had sex. It was great. They made me feel so good. They did things which I never tried or thought about. At first, they fingered me. When I went towards Mark, Robert was upset and reminded Mark about the deal he made. Robert wanted me to be with him for the night. Mark also told me to have sex with Robert. When Robert and me were fucking sitting on the pool edge, Mark was just looking at us from the pool. I kept kissing Mark to make him feel nice.”

“Robert fucked me for a long time and then he came on my ass.”

“I got into pool and wiped off Robert’s cum in water. I saw Mark sit in the same place where Robert was. He was looking at me with his penis already standing. I went to him and gave him a blowjob.”

“After Mark finished cumming, he was feeling tired and he said he wants to sleep. He asked me to spend time with Robert and said good night to me. The rest of the night, it was just me and Robert. He fucked me the whole night.”

“He never slept and did not allow me to sleep. Even if we were not fucking, he wanted me to play with his cock and keep it standing. He was very horny type. After shaking his cock for some time, he becomes ready again.”

“After we fucked once in the early morning, Robert said that we will go to room. He woke up Mark and we went to their room. I used their washroom and saw both of them lying on sides. They made me lie in between them. They cuddled me and kissed me before going to sleep. I was not sleepy. I was just tired. I was lying flat and thinking about many things. Both of them kept their hands on me while sleeping.”

“When I saw the morning sunrise, I got up and had bath. When I came out, I did not have anything to wear. Robert was still sleeping. I saw Mark awake and packing his things. He kissed me good morning and asked me to prepare tea for them while he gets ready. I came down to our bedroom first. I saw you were still sleeping. I wore this nightie and went to kitchen. I was preparing tea for us. I was feeling very sad and disturbed at that time. I felt very attached to them, particularly Mark for some reason. I could not accept that they were leaving today. After some time, Mark came down carrying his luggage. He had his bath and was ready wearing a red T-shirt. He was looking very handsome and had put on some scent. I could smell the fragrance from the kitchen when he came down and put his luggage near the sofa.”

“Mark came near me to kitchen. He saw me sad and hugged me. I cried at that time. I asked him if it was possible for him to stay for a few more days with me, but he said he has to leave and he will meet me again in Bangalore. He asked if we can fuck one last time before he leaves. I wanted it too and started walking to their bedroom, but he stopped me and began kissing me and undressing me here itself. I told him that you may come out any time now. He said that it would be more thrilling to have sex like that. He removed my nightie and made me sit on the dining table. While we kissed, he put his hands into my panty and fingered me.”

“I helped him unzip his pant and pull out his penis.”

“He knelt down and fingered and kissed my pussy.”

“After he undressed himself, he sat on the table. I saw his penis was looking clean and nice after bath. I licked and sucked it."

“Mark then stood up and made me bend on the table. He fucked me from behind.”

“I could feel his penis going deep into my belly. I was feeling good but I was feeling afraid that you may come out. I told him that I was feeling scared. He told me to fight against it. He made me lift my leg up so that my pussy is towards our bedroom door.”

“Mark was very bold. He turned me around and made me spread my legs facing our bedroom. He said let your husband see me fucking your pussy when he comes out. It was making me afraid, but the enjoyment of having sex like that was more.”

“I was losing my control. Mark saw that and carried me. We fucked like that.”

“While we were fucking, I saw Robert come down the stairs with his luggage. He saw me standing with one leg lifted up.”

“He saw me getting fucked by Mark. Mark’s penis was ramming into my pussy in sideways.”

“Robert started to laugh and clap. He said something to Mark in French while Mark continued fucking me.”

“Robert sat on sofa looking at us and said to Mark. Fuck her. She wants it. Fuck her. And kept laughing. Mark made me lean on chair and he inserted his penis very hard into me.”

“With Robert looking at us, Mark fucked me very hard at that time. Each time he thrust his penis into me, it made me fell forward.”

She laughed saying, “It was great. I wish you had seen it instead of Robert. I regret that. You would have seen how well I was getting fucked cheating on you. He was fucking me very fast. You should have…”
 
Before she could continue, I shouted at her, “Enough you bitch…!!!” and started beating her up. She was still laughing like a mad lady. Her laughter made me even more angry. I kept beating her and shouting at her until she started to cry. I left her in bed crying and went out and sat on sofa. I was feeling upset and felt like crying thinking about how much my wife has changed. It looked like she was not herself and had become mad.

…. To be continued … 
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While sitting on sofa upset and thinking about the changes that I saw in Shazia, I looked at the watch. It was 12 noon and I had to go for prayers as it was Friday. In a disturbed state of mind and with some hesitation, I went back into room. I saw Shazia still lying on bed. I went into washroom and refreshed myself. I got ready and went out without saying a word to her. I was feeling very upset in my mind. I poured out all my feelings during prayers. I also asked for forgiveness for all the wrong things I did. After the prayers, I felt very uncomfortable with the thought of going back to the villa. I was feeling low and disappointed. I went to the beach and sat in a shade all alone watching the waves. I kept thinking about my past about how Shazia came into my life, our marriage, our kids, and our days of happiness. Just like any other couples, we had our fights, but never did it reach to such a point of hatred and cheating needing divorce. I regretted the idea of coming to Goa for the trip. I began to think about how to handle this situation now. I decided to leave tonight whether or not she comes along. What reasons should I say at home when I proceed with divorcing her? How will my children accept these changes and what effect it can have on them? Time passed by and it was around 4 PM when I got a call on my mobile. I checked to see Shazia’s mother was calling me. Although I had a good relationship with my in-laws, I felt angry at that time. Not enough that she messed up my life here, she has already spoken to her parents, I thought. In anger, I answered the call. Her mother from the other side spoke normally and softly as she always did. She inquired if we were doing fine. I did not want to discuss things on phone. Hiding the reality, I said it was all fine. Pretending that things were normal, I asked her why she was inquiring all so sudden. She then went on to say that Shazia had called her some time back and she spoke weird and sounded different. She also spoke to our children and then disconnected the call. This made the mother worried and she wanted to confirm it with me. I lightened her worries by saying it was nothing worrisome and asked her to relax. I told her that we will be returning to Bangalore soon and we will talk to them.

After disconnecting the call, I made up my mind and walked back to the villa to pack things. I thought of going to bus stand and look for options for returning to Bangalore. When I reached the villa, the main door was left closed like I did when I came out. It was not locked. I opened the door and walked in. Our bedroom door was just shut and I opened it. I saw Shazia still lying on bed. She was silent and not crying. I thought she must be sleeping. Making some noises loud enough to wake her up, I walked directly towards the suitcases and began packing. Not wanting to look at her and speak to her directly, I spoke loudly for her to hear even while I was setting up the suitcases. I said, “I want to go home. If you are coming, get ready…” From the corner of my eye, seeing no movements at her end, I turned to look at her directly. I was shocked to see that Shazia had cut her left wrist and was lying with her left hand fallen out of bed. Blood was collecting on her wrist and dropping to the floor. The floor below already had about 6 inches of blood pooled. I panicked and went towards her immediately and tried waking her up. I slapped her gently on her cheeks calling out her name. Thankfully, she opened her eyes. She was feeling lost but regained her consciousness gradually. She saw me and began crying. She asked me to leave her and let her die. She began mumbling to herself when crying. She said she thought I had left her. When I said that I did not leave her but went for prayers, she got closer to me placing her head on my chest and began crying loudly. She said sorry for all that she did. She said she herself do not know what made her do all such things and she regretted it. She said that she was getting carried away by whatever Mark and Robert were saying to her when they were here, but now, when she was alone and she started to think to herself, she found herself wrong. She said she was feeling very guilty now and that she wishes to die and not face me anymore. I felt very bad looking at her state and her thinking. I told her that she was stupid to have cut her wrist risking her life. I asked her to stop all this nonsense and first get ready to go to a doctor. I took a clean handkerchief and tied it over her wrist wound to stop the bleeding. I picked up her saree from the suitcase and helped her to wear it quickly while she continued to cry off and on. After some compelling, we soon went out searching for a nearby clinic for first aid.

We spotted a local clinic in a nearby street. The board mentioned the name of doctor as Dr. Naveen Mahapatra and it had a long list of courses attached to the name. It was around 5 PM and the clinic was just opened. We went in and found an old lady sitting in the waiting area. We asked her if the doctor was in. She replied yes and asked us to go in. The doctor was quite elderly aged around 55 years. He was half bald and tall with a pot belly. He was wearing an old-fashioned, big, black spectacles. His pants were up to his chest with the waistband running over his pot belly.  He looked at us and asked us to sit. He inquired what happened. Our conversations were in Hindi. I told him that she cut her wrist and she was bleeding. I asked him to please do the necessary first-aid. While I was saying that, Shazia lifted her arm and placed her left wrist on the table for the doctor to see it. He had not yet opened the cloth and seen the wound, but saw the bleeding. He said, “We can do the first-aid, but first, the question is why did she cut her wrist…” Saying so, he bent his head down looking at me through the gap above his spectacles and made a frowning face. For a minute, I remained silent wondering what to say. When I started to say, “sir… we just had an argument and…” Even before I completed the sentence, he interrupted saying, “You should be ashamed of yourself to have pushed your wife to such a point that she thinks about dying.”

I smiled at the doctor and tried to explain him that the reason for her cutting her wrist was something different. The moment I opened my mouth, he looked at me in anger and said, “You men don’t want to listen to any advice. Women are suffering marrying men like you… look at her…” I looked at my wife sitting beside me. Instead of supporting me with any statement and letting the doctor know that I was not responsible, she began to just cry as if she was a victim.

I looked at the doctor and started to say, “sir…. She actually….” The doctor interrupted my speech again by asking, “Do you have a sister? If her husband ill-treats her and she cuts her wrist, how would you feel? Do you even realize that?”

When he paused for my reply, I left a deep sigh and tried to correct him saying, “sir… but here…” Again, he stopped me looking at me in anger. In an angry tone, he said, “When you men don’t know how to respect and treat a woman, why do you even marry?”

I saw no hope that the doctor would even listen to me. I chose to remain silent and just listened to him nodding my head yes to everything he says. The doctor continued, “The world has changed my boy. Today’s women are equal to men and even better than men. It is time you realize that and stop being bad to them.” Shazia continued to cry more and more, which drew more sympathy from the doctor towards her.

The doctor asked her to get up and lie down on the bench. He removed the handkerchief and said that the wound was luckily not deep. While washing the wound and treating it, he continued his lecture to me. He told Shazia to be bold next time and use the knife on me instead of herself. After the treatment was over, I asked him the fees to pay him to soon get out of the clinic. He got angry and made us sit. “Her treatment is over, but your treatment is still pending.” He continued his lecture to me. He said that I am arrogant and I must go to counselling as soon as we reach Bangalore. He gave a contact number of another doctor in Bangalore and asked us to go meet him. He looked at my wife and insisted that she take me there for marriage counselling. Finally, he said his fees and I paid him. We quickly got out of the clinic and I felt a great relief. While walking back to our villa, I angrily murmured saying, “What all I have to listen because of you...” Shazia silently walked beside me not saying anything.

We had dinner on the way in a small local hotel. After we reached the villa, Shazia went into bedroom and I sat on sofa in the living room. I was watching TV to find some relaxation, but my mind kept thinking. I recalled the attitude and words of the doctor. I correlated it with my own experience and experiences of others I knew. Today’s society has several men like the doctor who conclude blindly that it is the man’s fault. They like to show off themselves as a better man and husband. They do not realize that life is different for every person and the wife he is dealing with is different from his own wife. At their home, they themselves would have not been caring for their wives, but they pretend to be protective of other’s wives. Even if the husband was good, they would not want to listen to his version or be appreciative of his attitude, but instead they would want to overpower him to compromise and yield to the woman’s wishes. If a woman cheats on her husband, it is easily projected and considered that the husband is impotent and unable to satisfy his wife and so she cheated. If a woman is greedy and has relationships for money, then it is easily projected and considered that the man’s earning is insufficient and he is incapable of supporting her needs, no matter how much he earns. Neither courts nor society would want to listen to the facts and waste their time but would like to remain in their assumptions and quickly settle the matter by applying pressure and compulsion to quickly compromise. All that the woman has to do in such a situation is to cry in front of such men and the men are ready to show their sympathy to her, and if had a chance, will also get into her panty. While I thought of all this, I also thought of another thing. If I succeed in divorcing Shazia, what next? Another search for a partner? Experience with another woman who might be bitchier than Shazia or give me different headaches. What about our children?

At the same time, I saw that my wife appeared to be sincerely regretting for her actions. Being alone, she appeared to have introspected her own actions and realized her mistake. It also appeared true to me that they were controlling her by their words throughout this time. I remembered Mark constantly talking to her and leading her in his own way. In addition, I also saw my part in it where I did not put a clear stop to what was happening. I also did not tell her my discomfort and disliking towards what she was doing. I truly felt that she deserves a chance. It is true that she cheated on me, but as of now, this instance is only known to her and me and none of our family and friends are aware of it. Mark and Robert are not going to be living in India and their relationship with Shazia can easily be cut off. The matter can be concealed and put off easily. If I bring it up to divorce, not only this matter is going to be exposed to all, but it will also cause damage to family and also subject me to face such illogical men and take advices from them for no reason. Considering all this, I decided to put off the idea of divorcing Shazia at least for now. However, I lost trust and I wanted to monitor her activities more closely hereafter. Even if I were to divorce, it should be thought about after we return home.

Arriving at such a conclusion, I switched off the TV and went into bedroom. I saw Shazia had cleaned up the blood on the floor and was lying down on bed facing the other side. I felt sad for her. I changed my clothes and switched the lights off. I quietly lay down slightly away from her facing the other side. I closed my eyes trying to rest and sleep. After few minutes, I felt Shazia get closer to me on my back. I felt her hand over my arm and her face behind my neck. She said, “I am really sorry okay… I know you hate me and I deserve it… but… am sorry…” She began to weep. I turned around, and in the dim light, I could see her wiping her eyes and blowing her nose with tissues. “I don’t know how it all happened… It all happened so fast…” she said recalling the events to herself. To help her cope with her guilt, I tapped on her shoulder gently saying, “It’s okay… sleep now… will talk later.”  I kissed her on her cheek to give her some comfort and to let her feel that I was with her. I closed my eyes to sleep when Shazia wiped her eyes and she kissed me on my cheek. She kissed so hard and long that I opened my eyes. When she put her head back on her pillow, I kissed her again on her cheek as hard as she did. The moment I placed my head on the pillow, she kissed me again. We continued kissing each other for some time playfully like that and started laughing. We finally smooched each other’s lips. While our lips remained in contact, our hands began to move on each other naturally. I felt her hands move on my chest and over my crotch. I placed my hand inside her nightie below and began feeling her smooth thighs. Things progressed and our breathing became faster as we competed with each other. I then sat up looking at her. In the dim light, I could see her looking at me questioningly if I still loved her. I looked down at her chest. Her nightie was low cut revealing ample cleavage between her fleshy breasts. I placed my right hand on her open cleavage and moved my finger between her breasts. I moved my hand down over her belly and pressed the area between her legs. In a reflex, Shazia held her legs together more tightly trying to avoid my hand gaining access to her pussy. She placed her hand over my right hand which was now over her pussy mound. Shazia gave a slight moan when my fingers rubbed over her panty-covered pussy. I then caught the lower edges of her nightie and began pulling it up. She lifted her hips to let me remove her nightie. Her bulky soft breasts were open and tempting to be touched. I placed both my hands over her breasts and gently squeezed them. I pinched her nipples between my thumb and fingers. Her chest began rising more higher as Shazia’s breathing became faster and deeper. I undressed myself looking at Shazia pulling off her panty ready for sex.

I sat over her hips with my legs on either side. I placed both my hands over her shoulders and moved them down over her breasts and again pinched her nipples gently. I then lay down over her and smooched her lips. Shazia responded and I could feel her hands move over my back. I felt her right hand move between our bodies and hold my penis. She began to stroke it to full erection. While I continued kissing her face, neck, shoulders and chest, Shazia herself holding my penis inserted it into her pussy and hugged me tight. I felt my penis slip into her hole more easily. Her pussy felt more slippery and showed no resistance. Although I felt my penis to be inside her pussy, I could not feel the erection that used to be there. I pulled back and thrust my penis back into her pussy. Yet again, the feeling was different. I could feel the contact but it was not tight enough. I repeated the movements and began to fuck Shazia. While I fucked, I saw Shazia had closed her eyes and kept moaning in a very silent manner, “hmm…hmm…hmmm” I continued kissing her breasts. I licked and sucked her boobs. I fucked her for more than 5 minutes and I still was not able to achieve any orgasm. In fact, I only felt tired. I had the desire to fuck her, but something felt different and my feelings would not rise up to that excitement. Although I tried and had the urge, it felt more mechanical. Over the next 10 minutes, I paused, slowed down, increased speed and fucked Shazia in different ways trying to make it happen, but nothing seemed to work. I then realized some hidden thoughts in my mind that kept surfacing off and on while I was fucking her. The thoughts of my wife’s body enjoyed by Mark and Robert. The images of Mark and Robert fucking her. The thoughts of my wife giving her body to them to get fucked. I sensed these thoughts blocking my excitement. When I could not control these thoughts, I felt angry. In anger, I got off her body and yelled, “fuck you …you slut…”

Shazia looked at me in shock unable to think of a reason for my change in behavior. I caught her arm and pulled her out of bed. She began to cry and asked, “what happened?” I caught her arm and pulled her with me out of our bedroom. I took her upstairs. I opened the bedroom where Mark and Robert used to be. I pushed her in and she fell on the floor. I switched the lights on and kept shouting at her, “You liked getting fucked here right?” “bitch that you are….” I caught her arm and lifted her up and threw her on bed. Shazia seemed afraid of what I was doing. I caught her legs and pulled her body to the edge of bed. With my hands on her inner thighs, I separated her legs to expose her pussy in front of me. I caught my penis and thrust it deep into her pussy. Shazia screamed, “haaann…” She placed her right hand on my belly and tried to resist. I pushed away her hand and fell on top of her. With my penis still inside her, I began to squeeze and fondle her breasts. I pulled back my penis and thrust it again deep into her. I could now feel her pussy muscles tighten. I could now feel the complete depth of her pussy. I could now feel the base of my penis brush against the folds of her pussy lips each time I moved my hips when I had gone deep into her pussy. Shazia remained with her legs spread out and lifted up. I fucked her now, much deeper and harder. After about 5 minutes, I felt Shazia moan and cry out loudly, “aaah … aaaah…aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh…” She wrapped her legs around me and held me tightly with her last long moan. I saw her fixed in that position holding herself tightly while I continued fucking. Her body gradually relaxed and she dropped her legs down to the floor. I pulled out and turned her over. Still on the edge of bed, she was now knelt on the floor with her upper part of body on bed and her buttocks facing up on the edge of bed. I slapped both her buttocks and squeezed the soft flesh. Shazia moaned and pleaded, “aaaahhh… slowly…. Hmmmm….” Spreading her ass cheeks, I moved my finger through her ass crack down to her pussy lips. I found her hole and put my fingers into her wet pussy. I then caught my penis and pushed it again into her pussy. I placed both my hands on either side of her on bed. Still standing, I fucked her. I fucked her hard enough that the bed began to move with each thrust. While fucking her, I yelled out, “here is where you fucked them right? Here is where they enjoyed you right? Enjoying now?” I felt my excitement go higher and I finally burst into orgasm ejaculating into her pussy. I waited until I emptied into her and then pulled out. I fell on bed beside her breathing deeply. Shazia sat on floor leaning against the bed with her hand and head placed over the bed. Tired, we slept there as we were.

At around 6 am, I woke up when Shazia went to washroom. I now moved up and lay myself properly on bed with my head over pillow. Shazia returned from washroom and climbed on top of bed. She came crawling on her knees and lay down lower to me with her face on my belly. She began touching my penis with her fingers and slowly stroking it. When my penis started to enlarge, she began kissing it and licking it. She took my penis into her mouth and I could feel her suck on it very hard. Soon, I was fully erect with her giving me a blowjob. She then sat over me with her legs on either side of me. We looked at each other when she caught my penis and slowly guided it into her pussy opening while sitting over me. When she felt her pussy open with the insertion of my penis, her lips also opened as she moaned softly, “aaaahhh…”  Shazia began to now ride on me. I watched her as she fucked with full excitement. I put my hands on her soft thighs on either side. The shyness that she had before had disappeared. She had no hesitation being naked and moving her body in fucking motion. I could see her moving her hips in all directions. She appeared very bold and confident about herself. She was free and in a wild mood. I caught her breasts and squeezed and pinched her nipples. I moved my hands over her back and squeezed her fleshy buttocks. She fell on top of me and kissed and bit my chest. While Shazia lay on top of me, I could feel her hips colliding against mine rapidly. After about 5 minutes, she moaned loudly and I saw her body becoming stiff and trembling. She had her eyes closed. She brought her legs close to each other making her pussy area tight and narrow. She lay on me breathing rapidly. I still had not cum, but I did not want to do it now. I lay down thinking of these new experiences. I got up and went to washroom. When I returned, I saw my wife lying naked on bed. I could not stop admiring the curves of my wife’s sexy body. Do I really need to divorce and lose this sexy lady in my life, especially now when she is expressing her sexual desires?

Shazia and me had sex even before, but it was limited to me fucking her in missionary style or turning her over to fuck her from behind. Rarely, we fucked in doggie position. Shazia herself would never do anything and was always shy when we had sex. Now, the experience I was having on bed with Shazia was entirely different. She herself was showing readiness for sex and was doing it. Although I felt this change in her surprising, I was loving it. I enjoyed seeing her lustfully moving her body. Neither of us spoke anything about this change. Neither of us spoke about Mark or Robert. However, both of us knew within ourselves that our sexual life has changed. We had nothing to hide from each other. A hidden barrier between us had fallen off. I sat beside her on bed and touched my wife’s buttocks and felt her soft flesh. Shazia turned her face towards me moaning silently, “haaannnhh….” Looking at my wife, I told, “Our trip is over. Today is our last day in Goa.” There was silence for a minute and she just said, “hmmm…” and looked away. I noticed her thinking something to herself. I looked at her buttocks and continued moving my hands over her smooth round buttocks. Breaking the silence, I then quietly said, “It was nice… even if we did not go around as planned, I think my naughty wife enjoyed this trip…” Shazia immediately understood what I was hinting. She immediately hid her face turning on to her pillow feeling guilty of all that she did. I saw her taking a deep breath and sigh. She suddenly turned to my side and looked at me questioningly and asked, “…but one thing… How did you know?” I then told her that I did not find her on bed with me that night and that I found her with Mark in their bedroom when I came out looking for her. She was silent and nodded her head in a way like, “hmm… I knew it was going to happen…” I hid the details from her and did not say to her that I witnessed her having sex all throughout. She asked me, “Why didn’t you stop me at that time? Why didn’t you tell me anything?” I sighed and replied, “You made me confused… I thought about many things… I didn’t want a mess…. I saw you happy with them… I could not understand you or what was going on… And…” I paused for a while and then admitted saying, “… I was also feeling turned on looking at you in such heated feelings. You were hot….” Shazia immediately hid her face again saying, “hmmm… please… don’t…”  I continued saying, “I felt very hurt seeing you give yourself to someone else and doing such things with them instead of doing it with me. I thought you will talk about it with me but you did not.” When I said that, Shazia quickly sat up and hugged me with her face on my chest. She said, “I know… I know… I feel bad about it…” She remained hugging me like that and then said, “I asked you sorry already… but you did not ask sorry…” I immediately replied, “… but I did not do any mistake.”  Shazia stopped hugging and in a sarcastic manner said looking at me, “Yeah yeah… you never do any mistake… hello…? Remember? You allowed me to get closer to them. I tried not to but you never even tried. You thought that they are just friendly and blah blah blah…”  I argued saying, “I trusted you… What do I know that you will go that far…” She just made a funny face saying, “yeah… yeah…”  I continued, “Okay fine… am sorry too… sorry for everything that I did… even I did lot of mistakes here… but now I know my wife is still sexy and that I have to keep men away from her…” She said, “Oh! Shut up!” and we started laughing. We hugged again and I said, “come… let’s go down…”

We got up and walked naked downstairs. We went into our bedroom. Shazia wore a nightie and went to kitchen to prepare tea. She asked me to order something for breakfast. We had breakfast and decided to spend some time in the pool for the morning. Since the villa was all ours, we felt much relaxed and free. Shazia came out wearing a dark blue bikini.

We got into the pool and spent some time swimming and playing in the water. The closeness between us was different. While in the pool, I untied the knot of her bra and panty. Shazia tried to hold it and resist removing it, but when I insisted, she let me remove it and throw it off to the recliners. I removed my shorts too and we spent time naked in the pool. We kissed and hugged each other. I felt her wet boobs and ran my hands over her body under water. Shazia also began stroking my penis and soon I was having an erection. We moved to the edge of the pool. Shazia placed her arms over the flooring and lifted her body up above water revealing her ass to me. She looked behind inviting me with a smile. I caught my penis and inserted into her pussy. We enjoyed having sex there in pool for the next 15 minutes in different positions, taking breaks, talking, and playing within the pool. Finally, we were on the recliner having sex. Shazia was bending over the recliner and I fucked her till I came into her. Just after I ejaculated, we noticed that the caretaker was near the backdoor of the villa watching us. Shazia immediately picked up her towel covering herself and saying, “shit…” she turned away. I also picked up my towel and tied it around my waist. Since we noticed him, the caretaker felt afraid and went inside. I asked Shazia to wait there and I walked into the villa. I saw him in the kitchen wiping the vessels. Even before I could say anything to him, he started to talk defensive, “sir… aap check out ho rahe hain na? Aaj do paher ko ek family aa rahein ho jo pura villa book kiye hai… Tho rooms ready karne ke liye aaya…” (Sir… will you be checking out today? There is a family coming over this afternoon who have booked the entire villa.  So, I came to start cleaning the rooms). In an angry tone, I replied, “haan… magar abhi bhi waqt hai.. check out tho barah bajeh haina?” (yes… but there is still time… checkout is at 12 o’clock right?” The caretaker continued defending saying, “Haan sir.. woh upar ka room pehle ready karna hai…” (yes sir… first I have to ready the room upstairs). I did not want to continue the conversation with him and make it more obvious. I even did not know at what time he entered the villa and if he had seen me and Shazia in the pool. Maybe, he just entered now, I thought. I said to him roughly, “haan haan… lekin hamein disturb math karo.  Waise hamari train rath ko hai, tho saaman yahi chodke jayenge. Shyam ko le jayenge.” (okay okay.. but don’t disturb us. Btw, our train is at night, so we will be leaving our luggage here. We will take it in the evening.” Seeing me drop the topic, the caretaker felt relieved and said, “haan sir… aap aise kar sakthe hain…” (yes sir… you can do that).

I turned around to return to the pool, but I saw Shazia walking towards me and we got into bedroom. Shazia inquired about the caretaker and I told her the matter.  We then had bath together and packed our bags. At 12 noon, we left the luggage in the living room and went out. Shazia was wearing a white printed saree. We first went to a restaurant and had lunch. Thereafter, we went around shopping to buy somethings for our children and family. We returned in the evening to the villa and added all those shopping stuff to the luggage. We went to the beach and spent some time walking in the beach and letting our legs get wet with the sea water.

After sunset, we had dinner and returned to our villa around 8 PM. We saw the caretaker was there in the villa. We had a casual chat with him as he kept doing some minor works and was around us. We booked for a cab and sat waiting. Shazia and me started clicking some pics of our own in the villa. After taking some selfies, I asked the caretaker to click our photos. In a friendly way, I invited him to join us for a couple of photos. We took few selfies with him and I smiled asking him, “Tumhara phone kidhar hai… usme le lenge tho tumhara paas hamara photo rahega…” (Where is your phone? If we click photos on it, then you will also have our photos). He took out the phone from his pocket and I immediately took it in my hand saying that I will click it. We clicked a couple of photos and then I opened his phone’s gallery saying, “check karenge … kaise aaya hai…” The caretaker immediately tried snatching the phone back. I did not let him and turned myself to avoid him taking the phone. I said, “ruko tho…” (Just wait…). I  swiped down a little in the gallery and I saw lot of photos and videos that appeared to be taken in dark. I knew what they were. Without opening it, I selected them quickly and deleted that set of photos and videos. I left the last 2 selfies that we just clicked. While giving the phone back to him, I looked at him and said in an assertive tone, “yeh do photo kaafi hai humein yaad karne ke liye…” (These two photos are enough for remembering us). He replied, “Arey sir… Ye kya kar diya?” (Oh sir! What did you do?). He appeared disappointed and went straight to kitchen and started checking his phone to see what all he may have lost. Shazia appeared confused and inquired what was it all about. I minimized her curiosity saying, “No…nothing…” By then, we heard a car noise in front of our villa entrance. I called the caretaker loudly, “aaa bhai… luggage utake gaadi mein daalo.” (Come … take the luggage and keep in the car). The caretaker seemed upset, but he had no voice. He came quietly and carried the luggage out. Before I sat in car, I tipped the caretaker and we left the villa that night. We reached Madgaon station much early. Both Shazia and me sat in the platform silently. We were going back home, but we had an unimaginable experience that we were carrying together.  The train arrived and we got into our compartments. We made ourselves comfortable and quickly slept on our berths. The next morning, we were still on train. We refreshed ourselves and had breakfast. Both of us were thinking more than talking to each other.

Finally, we reached Bangalore late afternoon of Sunday. We went to our home first and cleaned it up. We went to my in-law’s home for dinner. We brought our children back home after dinner. After a couple of days had passed, one evening, Shazia gave me a piece of paper and asked me to get the medicine. I asked her what it was and she said that she missed her periods and has not got it yet. She was afraid of getting pregnant and wanted to take the medicine. Having fucked over and over again by 3 different men including me, there was high chances to get pregnant. I bought the medicine and Shazia went through the pill abortion process for the next 2 days resting at home. Over the next couple of weeks, we had returned to our regular life routine, except for one big change in the life of me and Shazia. As before, Shazia was now a very modest type of woman when outside, but when inside our bedroom, she was a wild woman. We shared lot of fantasies and desires and enjoyed our sex life more than ever before.

Life was going good that way, until one day, when I was in break at my office. I saw new texts on Whatsapp. It was from an international number. I opened the messages and read it. It was from Mark.

Mark: Hey Dude! How are you guys doing?
What is wrong with your wife? She suddenly stopped texting.
I think she blocked my number. Ask her to talk to me.

All of a sudden, my mind recollected all the events in Goa. I felt upset reading his text. I thought for a while on how best to reply him. After some time, I texted him.

Me: Hey dude! We are doing fine. I am sure you and Rob are doing fine too.
Shazia is not interested to talk to you. She told me everything that you guys did to her. 
I don’t think you should be talking to us anymore. It is better you just do what you are here in India to do.
Bye.

I returned to my work. I felt somewhat disturbed when working that day. However, the work was so demanding that day, that I had to force myself to concentrate and work. With time and with work tensions, I forgot about it. After work just before returning home, I checked my mobile and saw numerous messages on Whatsapp. Of course, it was all from Mark.

Mark: Oh Wow. So, you got to know. That’s great.
We don’t have a problem with you knowing it. We did nothing wrong to your wife. Let me tell you what happened.
Rob and me were in Goa just 2 days before you came. We came there searching for an Indian prostitute. Robert and me get away from home for travelling and fun. We fuck girls together. When we were in Goa, we talked to the guy in villa and he did not know anyone. We spoke to a few taxi drivers. Few tried to cheat us. One driver showed us a girl’s photo and said that he will bring her to the villa the next day. 
The next day morning, we met you both. After meeting you both, Rob and I felt it wrong to bring the girl to the villa. We thought it will not look appropriate since you guys were there. We called the driver and cancelled for that day and asked him to find a different place for us. When talking, I playfully said to Rob that your wife looks like a good fuck and why not fuck your wife itself. We first laughed but later thought why not try. If we both try hitting on your wife, you guys will become careful, so I decided to try first. Your wife soon showed interest on me. Rob was keeping you busy so that you don’t come between us. You did not notice this. During those times, your wife was really looking so hot and sexy that we really wanted to fuck her soon. We could not wait longer and I asked your wife to spend a night with me. She declined it.
Your wife suddenly showed some changes. I kept asking her. When I lost hope, I also offered her money. I know you guys here like money. I thought that your wife will agree, but your wife became upset and made it worse. Later that night, when you were sleeping, your wife came out and talked to me. Your wife said to me that I can fuck her if I promise to not let you know about it. I was happy to hear that from your wife. I agreed to everything that she wanted. I fucked your wife in the sofa right there that night. Believe me. She was awesome. She was so desperate and active when having sex. Your wife also said she enjoyed being with me. After I fucked your wife, I told her that even Rob is interested and wants to fuck her. She said no, but I told her that he will fight with me. I asked your wife to speak to Rob directly. She agreed and we went up to our room. There, your wife could not say no to Rob. She also was interested when Rob talked with her. Rob also fucked your wife that night and she went back to your room.

That was it! After that night, Rob and I fucked your wife whenever we got a chance. We fucked your wife even on the morning just before left Goa. We enjoyed your wife very much and she drained all our cum. She left nothing in our balls. Your wife said that she enjoyed us too and she will meet us in Bangalore. Now, suddenly she is behaving like this. I want you to tell her to first text me or call and talk to me. Tell her that I am leaving next week and she cannot see me afterwards. I want to meet you guys this weekend before I leave. Rob will be here in India for another month so he can meet you guys again later but not me. 

After reading all his messages, I felt upset again. He was so compelling.

Me: Listen! What happened there in Goa is over. You don’t have to meet us here. We are not interested to meet you. My wife also. What happened was wrong.

Immediately after texting that, I saw Mark come online on WhatsApp.
Mark: Dude! There is nothing wrong in it. We are just enjoying. We liked your wife and your wife also liked us. What is wrong here. You also know it now. We have no problems with it. You can join us too. We can fuck your wife together. We have done it before. You will enjoy it. Don’t change now. You meet me once and we will talk. I really want to fuck your wife before I leave.

Me: Stop that Mark. It’s enough now. If you want to fuck, go find a prostitute, fuck and get lost. 

Mark: Haha! Mind you! I will have your wife in my mind even when fucking that prostitute.
A prostitute will fuck for money. She gives no fun. Your wife fucked for fun. We enjoyed it. That is what I want.
You are acting as if I am asking your wife to marry her. It’s just for some sex and fun.
You stop talking. You just ask your wife to unblock me. I will talk to your wife.

Me: No Mark! It is not possible

Before I typed anything more,

Mark: Dude! What is not possible. What are you trying to stop. Don’t forget that I already fucked your wife. I have touched your wife and fucked her cunt. Her cunt now wants my dick more than yours. I already saw your wife naked and what are you saying as not possible. I know how your wife looks when she is naked and fucking. What are you guys trying to hide now. I have tasted her pussy and fucked her hard.  She is such an uncontrollable bitch in heat that you don’t know. I am missing the sex I had with your wife. Stop covering your wife’s cunt and just let me meet her. I want to fuck your wife again! Let’s meet and talk.

Noticing that it was pointless texting him any further, I blocked his number and disconnected contact with Mark. There was no way now that Mark or Robert could reach us. I gave him a clear message. I was happy to know that Shazia had blocked their numbers. When I reached home, I felt like sharing this with my wife that Mark had texted all this. After some thinking, I put off the idea of disclosing this to her. I felt it unnecessary at this point to remind her about them when she is totally involved and committed to family at this time. I also had some mistrust on her. I checked her mobile to see if she really had blocked their numbers. I scrolled through Mark’s messages and read those messages beween them when he called her to meet him in the pool. After that messages, one message of a different day read, “hey sexy… we reached mysore… are you now in villa?”  Immediately after that message, it read, “You have blocked this contact …”

According to Mark, it was my wife who herself initiated sex with them, but according to my wife, they forced her and manipulated her. There was a difference in their statements. However, I did not think it would be worthwhile to dig into that any further. It was not going to make much difference now. Shazia was still my wife. She is here with me living as a family with our children. Her behavior was convincing enough that she has broke contact with them and wants to remain in marriage with me. I only had to keep monitoring and maintain the trust between me and my wife. Also, I myself had witnessed Mark talking such things to my wife that was encouraging her to involve with him. He was somewhat manipulative and it could be now that he wanted to manipulate me also into it. Thinking of all this, I just put this matter aside and continued life with Shazia. I never again noticed her showing interest outside marriage. She never hid her phone from me or children. She was more transparent and trustworthy. At the same time, she turned out to be hot sexy slut in my bedroom.

Although I found my wife sexy and desired to have sex with her, the thought of her body being desired by another man always amplified the excitement and desire. I would soon reach orgasm the moment Mark’s message passes my mind – “I want to fuck your wife again!”


THE END OF VERSION 1

My perspective on the story and conclusion of version 1:

The sanctity of a wife (woman) these days is not entirely the onus of the husband. The wife (woman) is also educated and equally knowledgeable to decide on her life and body. In fact, that is what women these days expect, isn't it? Do women want their husbands to control and decide for them? With such liberty expected, a woman also has to take her own responsibility over her morals and the husband cannot be blamed entirely. Just because a wife has an affair, the husband cannot be termed as "useless fucker." However, such is the attitude of several men who use such opportunities to show off themselves as a better man and husband. Instead of supporting true victims of bang and supporting suppressed women, and instead of fighting against men with such criminal attitude, such men are busy showing off and overpowering affected husbands within society. They try to gain their own benefits in the game of breaking someone's relationship, either money or sex whichever interests them, or at least show off and experience a sense of self-satisfaction thinking himself as a better man for the wife (not his own wife).

In the story, there is no event to suggest that the husband was irresponsible or not loving or caring towards his wife. Their life was normal before they came to Goa. He probably did everything a husband would do to his wife. The story also has his sexual encounters with his wife. If the wife had shown resistance and if he had seen her being forced, then there was a reason for him to pick up fight against Mark/Robert. However, in the story, the husband found the wife willingly participating in sex with them. Thus, it is necessary that he raise the issue with his wife and sort his own relationship with her more importantly. It is always not necessary that when a wife has an affair, it is because her husband is useless or impotent. The wife could be having different fantasies, different sexual appetite, may have some mental illness, or even may be carried away at some point in time of life without much thinking in such moments like it happened in the story. Of course, the husband witnessed the acts and did not stop or do anything at that moment. He probably loved her so much that it made him indecisive being shocked with her sudden change. It also did not happen over several days that he could decide on his action, but just the 2 days when he found her involved in sexual activity with Mark and Robert. He did not stop Mark/Robert initially but thought it was their culture and just remained social with them. Nevertheless, the husband did not exclude these factors and held himself equally responsibile for whatever happened. He also realized his mistakes and learned from it.

Shazia showed repentence to the husband's advantage (In reality, however, women will never accept their faults, at least not so easily and not so soon). Although she cheated on the husband, she was manipulated and carried away. She also ended up enjoying it since the experience was new and breathtaking for her. The events also gave her an opportunity to explore her limits of sexuality. Her sexual exploration was witnessed by the husband. This resulted in breaking down of the barriers between them and engaging themselves in wilder sex thereafter, bringing them much more closer to a more physically satisfying relationship. With sex still being a taboo in a socieity like ours, many husbands and wives do not open up their sexualities fully with each other even after several years of marriage. They keep it to themselves thinking what the husband may think or what the wife may think. When they find an external person offering something that can fulfill their fantasy and likeness, they get easily drifted at that time. They are more comfortable and free to reveal their inner self to a boyfriend/girlfriend than with their spouse, especially in arranged marriages.

Being in a place far from home and visiting a place like Goa, the couple intended to enjoy without any restrictions. They wanted to be free for some time away from family and they lost their do's and don'ts. Mark and Robert had this for their advantage, but the couple's love for each other brought them to realization when they actually became alone. They rectified themselves apologizing to each other. Marriage or divorce are neither just words nor simple events in life. These are life-changing events and should not be emotionally driven decisions. One must NOT decide to marry based on just one single event of love or being impressed by someone. One also must not choose to divorce based on one single event of hatred or dissatisfaction. There is more in the relationship of husband and wife besides sex.  It must be tried to avoid divorce as much as possible weighing the pros and cons of it. If there is maturity, realization, and cooperation from both sides, nothing can be better than applying corrective measures and surviving the marriage. Divorce still is an option to choose, but it has to be the last resort and when the individual (husband or wife) is suffering in a toxic relationship of harassment, abuse, and consistent breaking of trust.  Suppose if they had not resolved their issues and carried it forward to even few more days after returning home, there would have been involvement of family and friends into their dispute and soon their opinions and involvements would have caused more increase in their separation and damage to their marital life.

Lastly, about the husband beating his wife. Yes, it is wrong to do so, but the husband was emotionally disturbed for a prolonged period. He had to emotionally burst out verbally or physically. He was waiting for the opportunity and when walking back into the villa, she further made a statement that she will miss them. It was hard for him to digest the fact that she was diverted so much so soon. Also, the fact that that she had done it... willingly as it appeared. It was his way of expressing his anger and frustration over her at that point. He also felt sorry for it later. However, his actions were not focused on hurting her or killing her. It was not to express manliness where a man just beats to exercise control over another person. He only poured out his emotions. There are men and women who cannot easily accept rejection or ill-mannered behavior from someone they love and live with. They definitely bring out their emotions in some form, at least transiently. A woman is more prone to use her tongue to bring out her emotions while a man is more prone to use his hands to bring out emotions. After loving and being married and living with someone for a prolonged time, it absolutely cannot just be, "Oh! You like someone else. Fine. Let's divorce. Bye." At the same time, it must be noted that the wife was not just a silent victim here. Not only was she resisting and equally fighting back, but she also revealed things such a way that there was provocation to the point that he should feel hurt and get angry. She was trying to silently project it as "you said yesterday leave me alone, so this is what you get," which again is not a right attitude. As a third person, by not actually experiencing it, it is very easy to comment or remark on somebody's action as right or wrong retrospectively, and each of you may say the husband should have done this or done that instead. However, the person involved in such situation will only be able to act spontaneously at that moment based on the impact he/she experiences.
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(25-04-2023, 11:16 PM)Ibrahim339 Wrote: In process. I understand all of your eagerness to know what happened next, but as you can see, I like to post with good quality and with good pictures, and that takes some time unfortunately, especially because I have to do this at my leisure and not compromising my livelihood. I hope you all understand, but be assured that the story will be completed.
ok...wait kar raha hoon
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kuch din baad nahi pad sakta,,, aab free hoon bhai,,es liye
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nice story with good build Up and smart usage of pics too...But who is the hot model whose pics you are using?
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(25-04-2023, 11:54 PM)qazmlp Wrote: nice story with good build Up and smart usage of pics too...But who is the hot model whose pics you are using?

hum bhi janna chahte hai,,, we want too know
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white bikini mein mast maal lag rahi hai
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Nice story
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Let her get impregnated in rememberance of this tour
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This is a pretty cool story with a great build-up, and the pictures and GIFs make it even sexier.
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Hope we can expect an update today
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hello bro,, update ka kiya khobor
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seems Shazi fuck her at pool by making her nude outside itself. Mrk sees it and bang her along with his uncle and she enjoys full nudity & banging withput knowing her husband.

nice story & pics bro. please continue. waiting for erotic update
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Common Beginning - Pictural Version

My wife Shazia (32) and me (35) were married for 12 years and we have 2 children. We married at a very young age. Shazia was very beautiful and had many proposals. She was still finishing her college at that time in Calicut. I was working in a software company. After finishing her studies, Shazia moved in with me in Bangalore. She finally got a job at a call center near to my company. Our first few years of marriage was okay with regular sex and excitement. Since both of us were working in MNC’s our lifestyle was adapted to it. Living in Bangalore, she wore western dresses, sarees, and salwars. Depending on the places we visited, she rarely wore burqa. I also never insisted on her dressing because I was well aware of the corporate world. My wife and I had a very casual relationship with good understanding. We shared every experience that we had in our office. Although she did have some flirting experiences in office, she never allowed things to progress any further. I also gave her the liberty of going to company parties and being social. Both of us also drank in such social gathering but with limitations. Apart from these, when at home and when we were with family, Shazia was modest and homely type. During all these years, although we had sex, it was more like a routine and not truly enjoyable. Our kids were always with us and we were busy with our work life. Whenever we planned a trip, we went as a family always. Thus, our intimacy was restricted to our short time spent in bedroom.
At the age of 32 and having 2 kids, Shazia still maintained a sexy figure. Whenever we used to go out, Shazia drew attention from men and shopkeepers. Initially, I used to get upset, but later, I found it common and ignored it. I also started to tease her on such occasions and things turned out to be fun between us at times. Once after we had sex one night, Shazia told me that her parents had called her and were asking if we can leave our children with them for some days during holidays. I did not agree to it at first. Then, I thought it will give us some privacy as well. We thought it would be a good idea to go on a trip leaving children with her parents since Shazia and me actually never went on  trip for long as a couple. She was happy with the plan as both of us also had plenty of leaves available at office. The next day, after we returned from work, Shazia and I searched for some places to visit. On the list of places to visit was Goa. I had already visited Goa a couple of times with friends, but Shazia had never visited Goa and was curious and showed interest in going to Goa. We finalized and booked our train tickets such that we leave on Friday night, reach there on Saturday afternoon, stay for a week and return by next Sunday. We kept this plan to ourselves and did not tell this to our family. We had 3 weeks left for the journey. We applied leaves for that 1 week and started preparing for the journey. I booked a 1 BHK independent villa with a pool in Arambol for our stay.

On the day before journey, we left our children with Shazia’s parents. We started our journey on Friday evening taking the metro to Majestic. 

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We boarded our train, and as planned, we reached Madgaon on Saturday afternoon. We had lunch and took a taxi to our villa in Agonda. I called the owner of the apartment and he sent the caretaker of the villa to receive us and show us the place. Shazia was excited and liked the place. The villa was clean overall with all the amenities in it that we needed for a comfortable stay. The caretaker left to his outhouse room giving me his number to call if needed. After the caretaker left, Shazia began unpacking her suitcase saying that she was stinking with the train journey and wanted to take bath first. I took the water bottles that we had to keep it in refrigerator. When going back to our bedroom, I thought I will go see the terrace. I climbed the stairs and reached the 1st floor. I saw 2 doors, one was open to the terrace with a small pool, while the other was locked.  I called the caretaker and asked about it. He said to me that it is another room where 2 foreign guests are already staying. I got upset because I searched for an independent villa that would be exclusively for us. I immediately called the owner and we had an argument. Finally, the owner was ready to refund the advance amount that I paid and asked us to vacate if we did not want to stay there.

I sat on my bed and started searching for other accommodations in the area on my mobile. Shazia came out after her bath and asked me why I was upset. I discussed it with Shazia but she seemed okay to share the villa with other guests. She said she liked the place and we still have our privacy since the other room is in first floor.  Finding no other accommodation, I too agreed with Shazia that it would be better we just stayed here. I had a quick bath and we got ready to go to the beach. I then planned to take her to some shops around, have dinner and return to our villa.

Shazia and I spent the evening on the beach. She had worn a green saree with sleeveless blouse. The humidity and wind were making the saree stick to her body and show her curves. 

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There were very less people in that beach and we walked on the beach together. The waves sometimes used to reach up to our feet and Shazia used to playfully run away from it. 

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After it became dark, we walked to the streets nearby. The place had very limited Indian tourists and most of them were in Western dresses like bikini and swimsuits. Shazia was looking different in the area wearing a saree. We had dinner at a small restaurant. While returning to our villa, we passed near a beach shack. I asked Shazia if she wanted to drink. Since we are on a holiday mood and we had our privacy, Shazia agreed. I bought few vodkas and rum. We reached the villa at around 10 PM. No one else was seen in the villa. We were not sure if those other guests were in the room or not. We locked the main door since the other guests had their own main door key as well. We took all that we needed from the kitchen and locked ourselves in our bedroom. We put on some songs on TV. We sat drinking and chatting. At that time, Shazia asked if she can try wearing bikini or swimsuits here at beach since all others were wearing it. She said it as looking odd for her to be in saree. She regretted that she had not brought her jeans or any other western clothing, except for one party dress. I did not see a problem in it as far as she was comfortable, and so, I agreed. We decided to buy some bikini and swimsuits from the stores around. Shazia was happy. We had sex and slept that night.

During the night, I noticed there was no water in bathroom. I cursed the owner for putting us in such discomforts. The next morning, I got out of the room to check with the caretaker on the water supply. I saw that the caretaker was already in the entrance talking with 2 foreigner guys. I complained to the caretaker that there was no water and expressed displeasure staying there. The 2 guys appeared to also be complaining about the same thing. The caretaker was explaining to us about some motor issue. We scolded him and asked him to rectify it or refund the amount. The caretaker apologized to us and asked for some time to rectify it. When he left, I introduced myself to those 2 guys. They then introduced themselves as Mark and Robert. They were from France and were here for learning Yoga. They said that their classes were to start next weekend in Mysore and that they will be leaving on Wednesday afternoon. I told them that I stay in Bangalore which was closer to Mysore. Our friendliness started as we discussed about the places to see and their tourism experiences. After an introductory chat, we said bye and returned to our rooms. Shazia was still sleeping. I checked that the water supply was restored.

Shazia and me had breakfast and got ready. Shazia wore a printed saree. We thought to spend some morning time on beach and then go for shopping.

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ok bro de dena
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Ibrahim339 Wrote:We started talking about the culture in India, then started talking about how marriages functions in India comparing it to Western countries. The questions became more personal as they inquired us about our family, how we married, since how long we have been married, and much more. I felt suspicious now about their intentions.
Yes. The husband's suspicions are right.

Initially the curiosity about Indian Tradition, cultures and values will keep the foreigners feel interested and keep them talking.

Once they know about the Indian married woman and their maintaining chastity, the foreigners will be eager to break that chastity.  Under the normal circumstances, the Indian woman will not allow her chastity to be spoiled.

But when the woman is under the influence of alcohol, the foreigners will exploit her and it will be a thrilling experience for them to spoil her chastity !

First time having lost the chastity the woman will of course feel bad, but later gets accustomed to it. 

The story is progressing well ! Awaiting for the next update
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At around afternoon, we went into the city and started shopping. Shazia went to a beachwear and lingerie shop and made her purchases. We had lunch and returned to our villa. The main door was already open and I saw Mark and Robert on the sofa reading some magazines and checking their mobiles. They wished me smiling as soon as they saw me. Shazia did not know that I met them in the morning already and she first tried avoiding them. When I stood to talk to them, Shazia also stood beside me. I introduced them to Shazia and they shook hands with her. Mark was in his 30s around my age while Robert was older in his 50s. Before I said anything about Shazia to them, Mark immediately asked, “Is she your wife? She is so beautiful…” as he continued to hold her hand. Shazia blushed immediately while I laughed saying, “Yes, she is my wife. Her name is Shazia.”  Both Mark and Robert repeated my wife’s name to themselves as if memorizing it. They both kept looking at her and Shazia excused herself saying, “I will see you later.” I sat with them talking for a while. When there was no sign of Shazia coming out, I told them that I will be back and went to our bedroom. Shazia had unpacked all her shopping stuff. I saw a bunch of new bikini bras and panties on bed. I said wow and asked her, “which one are you going to wear?” Shazia replied, “I thought of wearing the yellow… but… who are those guys? Am feeling uncomfortable… I thought there was another couple in that room…” I told her not to worry as they are foreigners and it is common for them to see women in bikinis in their country. Shazia made a face of hesitation. After some discussion, Shazia felt okay and I asked her to come to the pool wearing the yellow bikini that she bought.

When I came out, those 2 guys were still there on sofa. They asked me of our plans. I said that we will just rest this afternoon in the pool and then go to the beach in the evening. They said that it was a good idea and asked if they can join too as they were getting bored with themselves. I thought it would not be nice to say no to them and said, “sure… why not?” Mark immediately jumped up the sofa saying, “I will get some beers…” and went up to their room. Robert began to take all their stuff along and walked with me to the pool. Mark joined us soon and we sat on the recliners near the pool. Mark then started opening up the beer bottles. He was talking to Robert when I noticed Mark became suddenly speechless and still. I turned behind and looked towards what he was seeing. Shazia was walking towards us wearing the yellow bikini and a sarong tied on her waist. My wife proudly showcased her belly with deep navel and her cleavage.

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Although it was my wife and I have seen her nude, seeing her in this pose gave me also a sudden shock. All 3 of us were quiet as Shazia neared us. She smiled saying, “hi…” Robert loudly said, “Hi sexy lady… join us…” and laughed out loud. Mark and I laughed as well to what Robert said. Shazia sat beside me opposite to Mark. Mark kept looking at Shazia and said, “we are so happy to have you here. It was so boring for just the 2 of us in the villa…” Shazia asked, “how long have you been here…?” Their conversation continued and Shazia soon became comfortable with Mark and Robert. Since Robert was older, she called him sir while she called Mark by his name. Mark filled 3 glasses and asked if Shazia would drink. Shazia admitted drinking but said that she did not want to drink now.  Mark and Robert began to ask her why and insisted that we have a friendly drink altogether. Finally, Shazia said that she will go get some juice for herself while we share beer among us. Shazia went to kitchen and returned with a glass of juice with her.

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We all said “cheers” and started drinking. While we chatted, Shazia stood up to check the pool. Robert said loudly to Shazia, “You must go in. The best place for a sexy woman like you is to be inside waters and get wet.” Shazia turned around smiling and said, “…in some time sir…”

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Shazia walked to a recliner that was a little away from where we all sat. The recliner was behind me and I could not see her since I was facing Mark and Robert, but they both had a direct view of my wife. We 3 continued chatting, but I noticed Mark and Robert’s eyes were focused to my wife behind me. I turned to look at what Shazia was doing. She was lying on her stomach in the recliner and enjoying the view of the pool. She had removed her sarong. Her bikini panty was quite small exposing her curvy ass.

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I enjoyed watching this transformation of my homely wife to a hot chick. Along with me, 2 French men were enjoying my wife’s show. While we continued to chat, I turned around to see my wife off and on, particularly whenever I noticed their eyes fixated to something or when I observed them losing their attention towards me.

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After some time, Shazia came up to me and whispered in my ears, “…am getting into the pool, but first take some photos…”  I replied, “sure my dear…” I stood up saying to Mark and Robert, “We will take some photos and be back.” Both of them waved their hands gesturing me to go. Shazia returned to where her recliner was behind me. She stood there near a tree and posed facing me holding the camera, as well as facing Robert and Mark who were sitting behind me.

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After clicking the photos, I was checking the gallery in camera to see if the photos came out good. Shazia walked towards me. 

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She went past beside me and stood close to Robert and Mark. I turned and saw Mark and Robert speechlessly watching her. For the first time in my life, I saw my wife’s almost naked body being admired by someone other than me. She bent down to remove her sandals. Mark’s eyes did not miss the view of my wife’s boobs hanging in front of him. Her breasts shook with her movements trying to remove the sandals. She then stood straight and kicked the sandals near the table and walked around the pool casually as if she did not notice Mark and Robert’s observing her. As she walked away from us, I saw Mark and Robert stare at my wife’s fleshy ass. She walked slowly swaying her round ass.

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She went to the opposite side of pool and lay down on the pool edge and posed.

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She returned to the table and sat with us now. Shazia sat next to me and took the mobile to check her pics. Robert commented, “They must be good… show…” and extended his hand. Shazia smiled and gave him the mobile. He saw the pictures and said, “wow… you look so gorgeous…” He showed the pics to Mark and he also started praising her sexy poses. Shazia kept saying thank you to them and blushed. She seemed happy and confident receiving such comments. She got up and sat on the side of pool edge with her legs inside water. This gave us all a prolonged view of her ass.

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Finally, she slipped into the pool and started to swim. I thought of joining her, but Mark and Robert were engaging me in their talks and the beer was making me feel sick. For the rest of the afternoon, Shazia remained in the pool facing us and spent time talking.

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It was around 4 PM when we decided to go to the beach. Mark and Robert said that they were going to the city. Shazia came out of the pool and began to wipe herself.

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We said goodbye to Mark and Robert and went to our bedroom. Once inside, I hugged her tight and began kissing her all over. Shazia began laughing and we playfully fell on bed. I said to her, “you are a temptress today. I am sure they were seduced by your looks.” Shazia giggled saying, “yeah yeah… and what about my husband…I can see a lump in your shorts too?” While teasing each other playfully, she suddenly turned quiet and asked, “I hope they don’t think of me wrong.” I replied, “who cares. They are just passing by and who cares what they think. Let’s just enjoy the moments.” She smiled saying, “hmm…yeah…” We then got up and refreshed ourselves. I took some photos of Shazia in her yellow bikini.

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Shazia wore a white cover cloth over her and we went to the beach.

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We lay on a beach recliner for some time. Once she felt comfortable, she removed the cover shrug.

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We then spent time together playing in the waters. We took some photos and videos in the beach.

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We had our dinner and returned to our room early that night. We locked ourselves in our room and had sex twice before going to sleep late at around 3 AM that night.

We woke up late on Monday morning. We decided to stay in the villa until evening. We ordered food and we spent time in the pool. Shazia chose to wear a white bikini. Mark and Robert were not to be seen around. Although Shazia and me were enjoying our privacy in the pool, I noticed Shazia was missing the attention and praises. She kept telling me if they were there, they would have said this or done that. We took several photos while we spent the afternoon in the pool.

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I joined her in the pool and we spent time swimming and playing in the water. At around 5 PM, we heard Mark and Robert’s voice. We looked towards the door and saw them both coming out of the villa to the pool. Both of them greeted us loudly and waved their hands at us saying “hi.” Both me and Shazia responded to them with the same excitement. I got out of the pool and shook hands with both Mark and Robert. We 3 sat on our table and started to talk about our day. They said they had gone to Anjuna beach for the morning and just returned. I noticed Mark’s attention was on my wife in the pool as she played with water.

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Mark said loudly such that my wife could hear, “Looks like we missed a lot before coming…” Robert immediately added looking at Shazia, “Oh yes! Not able to guess if someone is looking more sexier than yesterday…Maybe we can confirm it when she comes out of the pool…” Shazia blushed and smiled at them as if she was waiting for them to comment on her. As if she was instructed, Shazia now waded to the steps and climbed out of the pool.

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My wife walked towards us showing her semi-nude body. She saw us all looking at her. Mark and Robert were watching my wife so carefully to capture her every move.

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To tease them, Shazia turned around showing her back.

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She pretended to act like a model and posed with a proud look.

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Mark and Robert yelled out, “wow… you are a killer…” Shazia blushed and giggled as she walked adjusting her hair. 

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