07-05-2019, 12:10 PM
Chapter 103
Shortly after Samina's encounter with Vikas, we decided to take a vacation to Australia. We had long wanted to visit the land down under and this seemed as a good a time as any, both of us had been working quite hard and felt that it was time for a well-earned vacation. A few weeks before we left Samina was reading a booklet on what was available in the different areas when I noticed it described a remote nudist beach near the first place we would be staying. You had to have a four wheel drive or be prepared to hike for half an hour to get to it. She mentioned the beach to me nd said it might be fun to go and give it a try. For obvious reasons, I wasn’t keen but she seemed determined, and I really had no choice but to relent. I think in my mind the programming had become such, that saying no to Samina was now impossible! subconsciously, my instinctive reaction to anything she wanted, was an instantaneous yes!
Eventually we reached Australia, and the day arrived when we drove to a nearby spot and parked our car then hiked along one almost deserted beach, over a rocky headland before coming to the nudist beach which must have been a mile long, exposed to the ocean and with a deep stretch of high sand dunes backing it. I do not have to tell you how nervous I was! Samina on the other hand was excited and giggling, like a college girl! She had come a long way from Pakistan!
There were probably about twenty people at the end we came out at, all nude with ages ranging from their twenties to their sixties. At the opposite end of the
beach I could see more people and four wheel drives. Because this was our first time there, we decided to walk a few hundred yards up the beach and go a few yards into the sand dunes and observe the scene before wading in.
We found what I thought was a good spot, in a dip between some high dunes but still high enough so we could look down on the beach. Laughing and very red
faced we stripped and lay down on an old sheet I had brought for the purpose. Not much happened, a few people walked along the beach so I had the pleasure of gawking at some women with plenty of nice wobbly bits but that was about it. Not much for Samina to see thus far.
I gave Samina a nice long sunscreen massage, that had her purring in pleasure. She always loved my massages, and then I heard her snoring gently, the warm
sunlight and the massage too much for her. So I stopped what I was doing and lay down next to her. After about half an hour I was sitting looking down on the beach with Samina lying on her back beside me. She was facing away from the beach and had her hat over her face to protect it from the sun. I was lightly stroking her breasts and wondering if I could manage to persuade her to touch me for a bit. Hey let me tell you, impotent I may be, that did not mean that I did now enjoy Samina touching it! Alas no such luck, she was not interested in the least! In fact she snatched her hand away, when I tried to place it on my limp penis. So I contented myself by lightly stroking her abdomen, occasionally ticking her mons.
So I sighed, and when I turned and realised there was a man standing on top of a high dune about thirty yards to the side of us. He was looking down at the beach and out at the ocean but every fifteen or twenty seconds he would turn and look down on us. He must have been about sixty five years old, was almost bald, and he had spent a lot of time on the beach because his skin was a dark reddish brown and looked tough and dry. He was about six foot tall and and he had a towel tied around his waist but you could see his stomach wasn’t that much smaller than his barrel chest. The rest of him looked the same, thick neck, solid arms and legs that made mine look puny. A real tree trunk of a guy.
I must have paused in my stroking because Samina lifted the hat, looked at me, and asked what was wrong. I managed to croak about an old man standing on top of a nearby dune watching us. She gave me a strange look then shut her eyes and put the hat over her face again. When I asked why she had shut her eyes she said that if she couldn’t see him, he wasn’t there. There was a long pause then her hand came up and touched my chest. She told me that my heart was racing. I didn’t know what to say so I kept silent. I liked the guy being there. Eventually she pushed my hand away from her stomach. I thought she was going to tell me to ignore him but she surprised me by saying that if I wanted, I could tell her what he was doing. She would listen but she wouldn’t look. She was there to relax and did not want to bother looking up trying to locate this mysterious man.
I think she meant that if he wanted to get a closer look at her, he would have to make the effort, she was not going to bother! iI went back to stroking her breasts but I gradually began to make more of a show of it. I moved them around a bit, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. It must have been obvious to Samina what I was doing but she didn’t say anything and the fact that her nipples were rock hard encouraged me to continue. I now ignored the beach, alternately looking down at Samina’s breasts and up at the man on the sand dune. There was no pretence of him looking out at the ocean now, he had turned to face us and was staring across and down at us. I wasn’t sure what I should do or even what I wanted. The truth is I was way out of my depth and I knew it. Samina and the guy were probably more relaxed than I was. Not knowing what to do, I kept stroking her breasts and extended some of the strokes down on to her stomach and legs. The fact that this man was enjoying watching my naked wife, as I played with her breasts, was exciting to say the least. I just love it when men gawk at Samina. But at the same time I always felt a little uneasy, or uncomfortable showing her off. I guess knowing that she was pretty much available to any guy who caught her fancy was enough.
He must have been enjoying the show because after a few minutes he untied the towel from his waist and dbangd it over his shoulders. After a while of watching us and occasionally touching his penis he turned side on so I could see him outlined against the sky. His penis hadn’t seemed that big until then, but side on it looked huge as it hung down under his belly, twitching as it started to come erect. The man stared at me as he used his hand to play with it and make it bigger. I got the feeling this was some sort of challenge thing, and that he really expected me to be showing off my own cock, but as it was, in its permanently limp condition, it was no match. All I could do was continue stroking Samina’s breasts as I stared at his erection and related what I was seeing to Samina.
I remember Samina, with her hat still over her face, putting her hand on my chest again as I described his twitching cock. She told me that my heart was racing and I should calm down if I didn’t want a heart attack. It might seem strange but the excitement was so intense that my penis had shrunk ever more! I was down to about three quarters of an inch and it looked more like an oversized clitoris than a cock.
Well Samina had not come to beach with the intent of having sex, in fact as we were leaving the hotel, she had said how much she was looking forward to just relaxing under the sun. But, as she hadn’t objected to me telling her about him taking off his towel and describing his cock to her, I assumed she wanted things to continue so I moved my stroking beyond her breasts. This gave the man confidence and he slowly moved closer until after about ten minutes he was sitting about six feet away from Samina’s feet and staring between her open legs as I slid a finger in and out of her wet pussy. His cock, which he was slowly stroking, was a deep red color and was covered in big prominent veins. It was pointed at the head and widened to a very thick base with a pair of large testicles hanging below it and must have been between close to eight inches long. To me, it looked almost evil.
You know I have seen many cocks that have fucked Samina, but never had chance to really study them, you know really examine all of them, see them for what they were. But watching the old man play with himself openly, gave me just such an opportunity. I never realised just how powerful looking a big cock could be. Until Samina told me otherwise, I had always believed the saying that size didn’t matter but looking all those cocks pleasuring Samina, and this one up close, just standing there, simply drove home the simple, basic fact that big cocks are powerful and us small cocked men could never possibly compete! Even if we could get hard. Truly, if you’ve got a nice big, thick cock, and can maintain an erection, you are indeed very lucky my friend, I hope you can appreciate how kind mother nature has been to you!
I got a real shock when I looked at this guy’s cock and balls and realized they were well above what would be considered normal size and that this was what Samina was used to by now. I had a sinking feeling that although she had never said so, Samina really had no intention of ever taking me off the impotence causing medication. For the first time I understood that I had been deluding myself thinking that one day my own cock would once again feel the soft, velvety, warmth of my wife's pussy. My cock was tiny, my balls nothing more than a bit of wrinkled skin and compared to the men Samina had been with I had absolutely no control. I usually came as soon as I put it in. Only a “weenie” can understand the humiliation I felt. The first time you understand that you can be great at everything else but that you will never be able to satisfy a woman and there isn’t a single thing you can do about it. One would have thought that by now this lesson would have sunk in me, but no it had not, at least not as clearly as it did, when I sat there watching the old man pleasure himself while staring at Samina. Up to that point, I don't think I had ever felt as emasculated, as I did at that moment. I was almost ashamed of being a man!
I suppose it was inevitable that the guy would eventually take over. He was sitting listening to me giving Samina a detailed description of how he was stroking
his cock and how he could see between her raised and opened knees, how he was watching my finger slide in and out of her wet slit. The fact that Samina had not removed the hat so she could pretend it wasn't happening probably added to it all. She wasn’t saying yes to him directly, but her legs were spread and he could see how wet she was. My voice was hoarse and cracked, I was so excited and scared. I was close to tears at the realisation of how much I wanted to be like this old man, to fuck my very own wife and how her wet slit was proof she wanted me, and not him ! I remember the arrogant look he gave me, how he looked at my small, soft cock. My small and wrinkled ball sac looked like a set of pussy lips and my penis an oversized clit.
He still hadn’t spoken and without even asking me for permission, he moved to Samina’s other side and started stroking her breasts and legs. The reality was,
here was my lovely wife lying with her legs wide open, showing her wet pussy to a man twice her age. She still had the hat over her face but I had given her a good description of him so she knew he was probably older than her own father but it didn’t seem to reduce her excitement. Me, you ask? Well, I was caught in such a mixture of fear, excitement and humiliation that in my own way I was as wet and willing as she was.
When he started stroking her she lifted the hat from her face but kept her eyes shut. It sounds weird but I was still telling her what was happening and the scene I was now describing was me kneeling off to one side like a good little servant while he was looking down at her as he rubbed his cock against one of her nipples.
After a few minutes of him rubbing his hand over her wet pussy she opened her eyes. She smiled up at him as she opened her legs wider and put one hand on his
cock. It was an unbelievable sight! My darling acting wife lying back fondling an old man’s cock, a guy who was at least twice her age and maybe thirty years older than me. At one stage she stretched her other hand out to my cock only to discover it had retreated inside me. She gave me a sort of disappointed, resigned look before she used the hand to caress his balls while she squeezed and pulled his erection with her other hand. The feeling of humiliation, of total and utter surrender, was unbelievable. Within a period of twenty minutes and with very few words spoken I had realized that far from being a normal husband, I really had no power, no rights, nothing. And both Samina and this old man knew it. And it felt so natural! This was the Few people will understand, I knew was born for the role. I mean I had long known I was botn to be a cuckold, and that what Samina had been doing was only right and proper, but today for the first time I realized that I was nothing more than a eunuch, where sexual right were concerned! The illusion of me having any sexual rights had been shattered into a million pieces and that was that.
The man stood, brushed the sand off his legs then moved around and kneeled astride her head so his cock and balls were above her face. She held his erection in one hand while she kissed and licked his balls, something she had never done for me of course, but then you already know that from reading the story so far. He leaned forward and she used the opportunity to move his cock to her mouth and started sucking greedily. He remained still for a couple of minutes, enjoying the sensation while he used a hand on her pussy before he leaned even further forward and put his head between her legs. Because my view was blocked I moved around a little so I could see what she was doing.
Because he was so far forward she could no longer get his cock in her mouth and was now kissing and licking the ridge of skin behind his balls. Her eyes were closed and her hands were alternately stroking and gripping the backs of his thighs and his ass. The guy managed to edge forward another couple of inches and I wondered whether it was her pussy or her ass he was licking. Both of them were moaning and groaning and fondling each other in a way I couldn’t believe. Yet for Samina it was a normal reaction, only this time it seemed more intense.
Samina had lost all control , and she shook with the occasional spasm. Her tongue was very close to his anus and from the way he was moving his body it was clear he was trying to get her to tongue it. He gave another little shuffle and I turned away and looked at the beach as her tongue and mouth moved towards it. It wasn’t that I found it disgusting, he’d obviously been in the sea a few times so he would have been perfectly clean if a little salty and I was sure a tongue on an anus would feel good. The reason I refused to watch was my humiliation. An old man who hadn’t spoken a word so far was using my wife as his slut in only twenty minutes. In all our years or marriage, and I hadn’t got her anywhere close to the ecstasy she was in. I felt smaller and smaller!
After a couple of minutes the inevitable happened and he moved, positioning himself between her raised knees. He rubbed his cock up and down her wet slit and it looked evil. It was a dark crimson, purple colour and was shaped like a spike, pointed but very thick at the base. The veins were all standing out and gave it a gnarled look. His ball sac was tight, emphasizing the size of his testicles and I thought of all the seed that must be stored there. He looked like a big old bull getting ready to impregnate a young cow.
I watched Samina put a hand down and grasp his cock, holding it to her pussy as he moved over her. I expected her to yell or scream as he lowered himself on
and into her, his cock was so big, but all she gave was a little grunt of joy as she took his weight. That was another shock. His cock was not the biggest Samina had ever taken, but it was big and its thickness seemed out of proportion to its length, but Samina took him in easily. He left it in her, and she had her arms and legs wrapped around the guy and looked as if she was sucking on his tongue. They stopped kissing for a moment and I heard her groaning and gasping as his big powerful ass slowly thrust his cock in and out of her. At one point the guy turned his head and stared at me. It was a real contemptuous look, not in the least friendly, and I shrivelled inside.
I was worried by the noise they were making and stood up to check no one was near but the closest people would have been a good two hundred yards away. When I squatted down again it was by their feet. The sight was incredible, and like always watching Samina get fucked never ceased to amaze me and feel love and happiness for her, she was in paradise, and I was glad that I was not stopping her from getting there! As a husband that was the least I could do for her!
His balls were squashed tight every time he thrust his big ass and by putting my head low I could see a couple of inches of his cock going in and out. From the sounds I guessed she was rolling from one orgasm to another. I could hear a wet squelching sound each time he withdrew. I had long ago discovered what a real man could do for Samina. I thanked my lucky stars that she was on the pill, or, I could end up as father of another man’s child.
Gradually the thrusting got deeper and faster and his breathing became rough and noisy. At one stage I thought he was going to have a heart attack (I thought I was going to have one myself) but his ass gave one final thrust and he held it there. I could see the little quivers he gave as he planted each spurt of cum deep
inside her. I remember looking down at my own cock but there was virtually nothing there. My stomach was hollow and I was shaking from the emotions but the excitement was all internal. That was the moment I had my first doubts about myself. I had lived my life thinking I was a man but this guy had shown I wasn’t anywhere close.
Although I was dominant in my normal, professional life, I was clearly the opposite when it came to sex. Wimp, sissy, submissive. I wouldn’t have believed it but that’s what I was, an impotent wimp, sissy! An asexual man, made so happily by his own wife! And on top of that, I had accepted it too!
Shortly after Samina's encounter with Vikas, we decided to take a vacation to Australia. We had long wanted to visit the land down under and this seemed as a good a time as any, both of us had been working quite hard and felt that it was time for a well-earned vacation. A few weeks before we left Samina was reading a booklet on what was available in the different areas when I noticed it described a remote nudist beach near the first place we would be staying. You had to have a four wheel drive or be prepared to hike for half an hour to get to it. She mentioned the beach to me nd said it might be fun to go and give it a try. For obvious reasons, I wasn’t keen but she seemed determined, and I really had no choice but to relent. I think in my mind the programming had become such, that saying no to Samina was now impossible! subconsciously, my instinctive reaction to anything she wanted, was an instantaneous yes!
Eventually we reached Australia, and the day arrived when we drove to a nearby spot and parked our car then hiked along one almost deserted beach, over a rocky headland before coming to the nudist beach which must have been a mile long, exposed to the ocean and with a deep stretch of high sand dunes backing it. I do not have to tell you how nervous I was! Samina on the other hand was excited and giggling, like a college girl! She had come a long way from Pakistan!
There were probably about twenty people at the end we came out at, all nude with ages ranging from their twenties to their sixties. At the opposite end of the
beach I could see more people and four wheel drives. Because this was our first time there, we decided to walk a few hundred yards up the beach and go a few yards into the sand dunes and observe the scene before wading in.
We found what I thought was a good spot, in a dip between some high dunes but still high enough so we could look down on the beach. Laughing and very red
faced we stripped and lay down on an old sheet I had brought for the purpose. Not much happened, a few people walked along the beach so I had the pleasure of gawking at some women with plenty of nice wobbly bits but that was about it. Not much for Samina to see thus far.
I gave Samina a nice long sunscreen massage, that had her purring in pleasure. She always loved my massages, and then I heard her snoring gently, the warm
sunlight and the massage too much for her. So I stopped what I was doing and lay down next to her. After about half an hour I was sitting looking down on the beach with Samina lying on her back beside me. She was facing away from the beach and had her hat over her face to protect it from the sun. I was lightly stroking her breasts and wondering if I could manage to persuade her to touch me for a bit. Hey let me tell you, impotent I may be, that did not mean that I did now enjoy Samina touching it! Alas no such luck, she was not interested in the least! In fact she snatched her hand away, when I tried to place it on my limp penis. So I contented myself by lightly stroking her abdomen, occasionally ticking her mons.
So I sighed, and when I turned and realised there was a man standing on top of a high dune about thirty yards to the side of us. He was looking down at the beach and out at the ocean but every fifteen or twenty seconds he would turn and look down on us. He must have been about sixty five years old, was almost bald, and he had spent a lot of time on the beach because his skin was a dark reddish brown and looked tough and dry. He was about six foot tall and and he had a towel tied around his waist but you could see his stomach wasn’t that much smaller than his barrel chest. The rest of him looked the same, thick neck, solid arms and legs that made mine look puny. A real tree trunk of a guy.
I must have paused in my stroking because Samina lifted the hat, looked at me, and asked what was wrong. I managed to croak about an old man standing on top of a nearby dune watching us. She gave me a strange look then shut her eyes and put the hat over her face again. When I asked why she had shut her eyes she said that if she couldn’t see him, he wasn’t there. There was a long pause then her hand came up and touched my chest. She told me that my heart was racing. I didn’t know what to say so I kept silent. I liked the guy being there. Eventually she pushed my hand away from her stomach. I thought she was going to tell me to ignore him but she surprised me by saying that if I wanted, I could tell her what he was doing. She would listen but she wouldn’t look. She was there to relax and did not want to bother looking up trying to locate this mysterious man.
I think she meant that if he wanted to get a closer look at her, he would have to make the effort, she was not going to bother! iI went back to stroking her breasts but I gradually began to make more of a show of it. I moved them around a bit, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. It must have been obvious to Samina what I was doing but she didn’t say anything and the fact that her nipples were rock hard encouraged me to continue. I now ignored the beach, alternately looking down at Samina’s breasts and up at the man on the sand dune. There was no pretence of him looking out at the ocean now, he had turned to face us and was staring across and down at us. I wasn’t sure what I should do or even what I wanted. The truth is I was way out of my depth and I knew it. Samina and the guy were probably more relaxed than I was. Not knowing what to do, I kept stroking her breasts and extended some of the strokes down on to her stomach and legs. The fact that this man was enjoying watching my naked wife, as I played with her breasts, was exciting to say the least. I just love it when men gawk at Samina. But at the same time I always felt a little uneasy, or uncomfortable showing her off. I guess knowing that she was pretty much available to any guy who caught her fancy was enough.
He must have been enjoying the show because after a few minutes he untied the towel from his waist and dbangd it over his shoulders. After a while of watching us and occasionally touching his penis he turned side on so I could see him outlined against the sky. His penis hadn’t seemed that big until then, but side on it looked huge as it hung down under his belly, twitching as it started to come erect. The man stared at me as he used his hand to play with it and make it bigger. I got the feeling this was some sort of challenge thing, and that he really expected me to be showing off my own cock, but as it was, in its permanently limp condition, it was no match. All I could do was continue stroking Samina’s breasts as I stared at his erection and related what I was seeing to Samina.
I remember Samina, with her hat still over her face, putting her hand on my chest again as I described his twitching cock. She told me that my heart was racing and I should calm down if I didn’t want a heart attack. It might seem strange but the excitement was so intense that my penis had shrunk ever more! I was down to about three quarters of an inch and it looked more like an oversized clitoris than a cock.
Well Samina had not come to beach with the intent of having sex, in fact as we were leaving the hotel, she had said how much she was looking forward to just relaxing under the sun. But, as she hadn’t objected to me telling her about him taking off his towel and describing his cock to her, I assumed she wanted things to continue so I moved my stroking beyond her breasts. This gave the man confidence and he slowly moved closer until after about ten minutes he was sitting about six feet away from Samina’s feet and staring between her open legs as I slid a finger in and out of her wet pussy. His cock, which he was slowly stroking, was a deep red color and was covered in big prominent veins. It was pointed at the head and widened to a very thick base with a pair of large testicles hanging below it and must have been between close to eight inches long. To me, it looked almost evil.
You know I have seen many cocks that have fucked Samina, but never had chance to really study them, you know really examine all of them, see them for what they were. But watching the old man play with himself openly, gave me just such an opportunity. I never realised just how powerful looking a big cock could be. Until Samina told me otherwise, I had always believed the saying that size didn’t matter but looking all those cocks pleasuring Samina, and this one up close, just standing there, simply drove home the simple, basic fact that big cocks are powerful and us small cocked men could never possibly compete! Even if we could get hard. Truly, if you’ve got a nice big, thick cock, and can maintain an erection, you are indeed very lucky my friend, I hope you can appreciate how kind mother nature has been to you!
I got a real shock when I looked at this guy’s cock and balls and realized they were well above what would be considered normal size and that this was what Samina was used to by now. I had a sinking feeling that although she had never said so, Samina really had no intention of ever taking me off the impotence causing medication. For the first time I understood that I had been deluding myself thinking that one day my own cock would once again feel the soft, velvety, warmth of my wife's pussy. My cock was tiny, my balls nothing more than a bit of wrinkled skin and compared to the men Samina had been with I had absolutely no control. I usually came as soon as I put it in. Only a “weenie” can understand the humiliation I felt. The first time you understand that you can be great at everything else but that you will never be able to satisfy a woman and there isn’t a single thing you can do about it. One would have thought that by now this lesson would have sunk in me, but no it had not, at least not as clearly as it did, when I sat there watching the old man pleasure himself while staring at Samina. Up to that point, I don't think I had ever felt as emasculated, as I did at that moment. I was almost ashamed of being a man!
I suppose it was inevitable that the guy would eventually take over. He was sitting listening to me giving Samina a detailed description of how he was stroking
his cock and how he could see between her raised and opened knees, how he was watching my finger slide in and out of her wet slit. The fact that Samina had not removed the hat so she could pretend it wasn't happening probably added to it all. She wasn’t saying yes to him directly, but her legs were spread and he could see how wet she was. My voice was hoarse and cracked, I was so excited and scared. I was close to tears at the realisation of how much I wanted to be like this old man, to fuck my very own wife and how her wet slit was proof she wanted me, and not him ! I remember the arrogant look he gave me, how he looked at my small, soft cock. My small and wrinkled ball sac looked like a set of pussy lips and my penis an oversized clit.
He still hadn’t spoken and without even asking me for permission, he moved to Samina’s other side and started stroking her breasts and legs. The reality was,
here was my lovely wife lying with her legs wide open, showing her wet pussy to a man twice her age. She still had the hat over her face but I had given her a good description of him so she knew he was probably older than her own father but it didn’t seem to reduce her excitement. Me, you ask? Well, I was caught in such a mixture of fear, excitement and humiliation that in my own way I was as wet and willing as she was.
When he started stroking her she lifted the hat from her face but kept her eyes shut. It sounds weird but I was still telling her what was happening and the scene I was now describing was me kneeling off to one side like a good little servant while he was looking down at her as he rubbed his cock against one of her nipples.
After a few minutes of him rubbing his hand over her wet pussy she opened her eyes. She smiled up at him as she opened her legs wider and put one hand on his
cock. It was an unbelievable sight! My darling acting wife lying back fondling an old man’s cock, a guy who was at least twice her age and maybe thirty years older than me. At one stage she stretched her other hand out to my cock only to discover it had retreated inside me. She gave me a sort of disappointed, resigned look before she used the hand to caress his balls while she squeezed and pulled his erection with her other hand. The feeling of humiliation, of total and utter surrender, was unbelievable. Within a period of twenty minutes and with very few words spoken I had realized that far from being a normal husband, I really had no power, no rights, nothing. And both Samina and this old man knew it. And it felt so natural! This was the Few people will understand, I knew was born for the role. I mean I had long known I was botn to be a cuckold, and that what Samina had been doing was only right and proper, but today for the first time I realized that I was nothing more than a eunuch, where sexual right were concerned! The illusion of me having any sexual rights had been shattered into a million pieces and that was that.
The man stood, brushed the sand off his legs then moved around and kneeled astride her head so his cock and balls were above her face. She held his erection in one hand while she kissed and licked his balls, something she had never done for me of course, but then you already know that from reading the story so far. He leaned forward and she used the opportunity to move his cock to her mouth and started sucking greedily. He remained still for a couple of minutes, enjoying the sensation while he used a hand on her pussy before he leaned even further forward and put his head between her legs. Because my view was blocked I moved around a little so I could see what she was doing.
Because he was so far forward she could no longer get his cock in her mouth and was now kissing and licking the ridge of skin behind his balls. Her eyes were closed and her hands were alternately stroking and gripping the backs of his thighs and his ass. The guy managed to edge forward another couple of inches and I wondered whether it was her pussy or her ass he was licking. Both of them were moaning and groaning and fondling each other in a way I couldn’t believe. Yet for Samina it was a normal reaction, only this time it seemed more intense.
Samina had lost all control , and she shook with the occasional spasm. Her tongue was very close to his anus and from the way he was moving his body it was clear he was trying to get her to tongue it. He gave another little shuffle and I turned away and looked at the beach as her tongue and mouth moved towards it. It wasn’t that I found it disgusting, he’d obviously been in the sea a few times so he would have been perfectly clean if a little salty and I was sure a tongue on an anus would feel good. The reason I refused to watch was my humiliation. An old man who hadn’t spoken a word so far was using my wife as his slut in only twenty minutes. In all our years or marriage, and I hadn’t got her anywhere close to the ecstasy she was in. I felt smaller and smaller!
After a couple of minutes the inevitable happened and he moved, positioning himself between her raised knees. He rubbed his cock up and down her wet slit and it looked evil. It was a dark crimson, purple colour and was shaped like a spike, pointed but very thick at the base. The veins were all standing out and gave it a gnarled look. His ball sac was tight, emphasizing the size of his testicles and I thought of all the seed that must be stored there. He looked like a big old bull getting ready to impregnate a young cow.
I watched Samina put a hand down and grasp his cock, holding it to her pussy as he moved over her. I expected her to yell or scream as he lowered himself on
and into her, his cock was so big, but all she gave was a little grunt of joy as she took his weight. That was another shock. His cock was not the biggest Samina had ever taken, but it was big and its thickness seemed out of proportion to its length, but Samina took him in easily. He left it in her, and she had her arms and legs wrapped around the guy and looked as if she was sucking on his tongue. They stopped kissing for a moment and I heard her groaning and gasping as his big powerful ass slowly thrust his cock in and out of her. At one point the guy turned his head and stared at me. It was a real contemptuous look, not in the least friendly, and I shrivelled inside.
I was worried by the noise they were making and stood up to check no one was near but the closest people would have been a good two hundred yards away. When I squatted down again it was by their feet. The sight was incredible, and like always watching Samina get fucked never ceased to amaze me and feel love and happiness for her, she was in paradise, and I was glad that I was not stopping her from getting there! As a husband that was the least I could do for her!
His balls were squashed tight every time he thrust his big ass and by putting my head low I could see a couple of inches of his cock going in and out. From the sounds I guessed she was rolling from one orgasm to another. I could hear a wet squelching sound each time he withdrew. I had long ago discovered what a real man could do for Samina. I thanked my lucky stars that she was on the pill, or, I could end up as father of another man’s child.
Gradually the thrusting got deeper and faster and his breathing became rough and noisy. At one stage I thought he was going to have a heart attack (I thought I was going to have one myself) but his ass gave one final thrust and he held it there. I could see the little quivers he gave as he planted each spurt of cum deep
inside her. I remember looking down at my own cock but there was virtually nothing there. My stomach was hollow and I was shaking from the emotions but the excitement was all internal. That was the moment I had my first doubts about myself. I had lived my life thinking I was a man but this guy had shown I wasn’t anywhere close.
Although I was dominant in my normal, professional life, I was clearly the opposite when it came to sex. Wimp, sissy, submissive. I wouldn’t have believed it but that’s what I was, an impotent wimp, sissy! An asexual man, made so happily by his own wife! And on top of that, I had accepted it too!
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