Adultery I want to fuck your wife again!!!

[Ibrahim339]

For some reason, my wife was hitting them playfully and kept saying, “stop it…” when they kept singing this song and laughing. We reached the villa late at 1 AM. Our eyes were all heavy to get to sleep. We entered the villa and locked the main door. As we reached near our bedroom door, Shazia kissed Robert and Mark on their lips and smiled at them like how foreigners do. She then said, “good night… see you guys tomorrow…” Without responding to her saying good night, both of them just walked away climbing stairs singing that song loudly. Shazia gave a mischievous smile at them and went into our room. I was feeling very thirsty. I took an empty water bottle from the dining table and filled it for the night. I drank some water and just entered our bedroom when I stood still in shock.

Shazia was sitting on bedside and removing her sandals. She had removed her dress already and I now noticed her red lingerie that she had worn inside. It was a very tiny fashionable red satin bikini that she had worn. Shazia saw me standing still and stood up posing herself in that tiny red bikini and laughed.

As she walked towards me, I saw that the front portion of her panty was too small and was only a small piece of cloth covering her pussy minimally. The straps holding the piece was just a tiny ribbon attached to it.

Shazia felt somewhat shy and hugged me to cover herself. I felt very horny and began kissing her all over her face, neck, and shoulders and I slowly moved her over to the bed. We fell on bed and I hugged her tightly kissing her all over. Shazia began to resist saying, “no please…am tired… aaahhh… leave na…” She pushed me off gently and got up to go to washroom. I admired her back view now as she walked towards the washroom.

What she was wearing was a thong which only had a small narrow piece of cloth covering her ass crack. Her buttocks were exposed completely. I was completely turned on and desperate to fuck my wife now when suddenly a thought came to my mind. I remembered the instance that happened in the pub tonight. I recalled the narration that my wife said about what those college boys did to her. My mind showed me images of my wife dancing and how my wife’s buttocks would have been moving inside her dress in this red thong panty.

I remembered all those filthy statements those guys made on my wife on how they wanted my wife to be fucked by all 4 of them with their fingers inserted into her asshole. They must have targeted my wife to grope her ass particularly. Later, when they noticed that her ass was bare, they obviously could not stop touching my wife’s buttocks. I was sure that the beating and fighting would not matter to them as they would be feeling lucky to have got the opportunity to grope my wife’s fleshy buttocks. I felt my cock get erect thinking about how that guy with an erect penis would have rubbed his cock on my wife’s ass. I wondered if he tried inserting his finger into my wife like he told. I fell back on bed and closed my eyes imagining the round flesh my wife’s bare buttocks being groped by those guys.

I imagined her dancing with Mark rubbing herself on his thigh. Wearing this panty, there was no doubt that she would have felt as if her pussy was directly rubbing on Mark’s thigh. While I was immersed in these thoughts, Shazia came out of washroom, locked our bedroom, and switched off the lights. I pulled her to bed again when she came closer. I desperately kissed her and said, “please…” Shazia said, “no… what’s wrong with you… please…let’s sleep…” I saw her pick the sheets to cover herself while she lay in her bikini turned away from me. I was feeling very dissatisfied at that moment, but I did not want to force her. I lay close behind her in a hug and slept placing my hands on her belly.

I felt my bladder full and woke up in an hour around 3 AM to pee. I sat on bed and noticed that Shazia was not in bed. I thought she must be in washroom. I sat there in bed with sleepy eyes waiting for my wife to come out. After some time, when there was no noise or sign of my wife being in the bathroom, I got up and checked. She was not in bathroom. I quickly peed and came out. I saw the bedroom latch was open. Shazia has gone outside our room. I opened our bedroom door and looked outside. It was all dark except for the dim lights being on. I could not see Shazia in the kitchen or anywhere around. I suddenly spotted someone sleeping in the sofa. Since it was dark, I could not recognize from far. I went a little closer and found Robert sleeping on the sofa in living room. I wondered why was he sleeping here, but more importantly, I wondered where is my wife.

I saw the door to the pool was locked from inside. The only place now to look for Shazia was the terrace. To not disturb Robert who was sleeping in the living room, I slowly climbed the stairs in darkness to go to terrace. Even before I reached the terrace door and just as I reached the first floor, I heard some noise of bed creaking. I walked slowly further towards the terrace door. When I passed in front of Mark and Robert’s room door, I stopped. The bed creaking noise was louder and appeared to come from inside their room. As I stood listening, I heard a moan. It was clearly the moan of a female. I stood still there wondering what to do next. I had 2 options now. One was to move forward to the terrace door and look for my wife in terrace. The second was to first check what this noise was and if my wife was inside their room. I hesitantly caught the door knob and turned it. It was not locked. I slowly opened the door and tiptoed inside. As I moved in slowly, the sounds of bed creaking became louder and clearer along with the moans of a female, “aaaahh… aaaahhh… hmmm… ooohhh…Mark… please… hmmm….” The room lights were off, but the bed lamps were on with sufficient light to see. I peeped inside and I immediately felt a shock run through my body and my jaws fell open with what I saw.

My wife was there on bed with her legs wide open and Mark was fucking her. I could see him positioned upright between my wife’s legs. His cock was moving in and out of my wife’s cunt hole as he fucked her holding both her legs. Thinking if my wife was getting bangd, I was about to step further in and yell at Mark. However, the sight in front of me was not of a bang but I could see my wife letting herself to be fucked by Mark. She clearly appeared to be enjoying getting fucked by Mark as she was looking straight at him and moaning with pleasure. The room was filled with sounds of bed creaking and my wife’s moans along with Mark’s deep breathing and grunting as he fucked my wife vigorously. I watched him fall forward over my wife.

Mark was now holding her neck and saying, “you hot bitch… you make me crazy…” While my wife continued moaning and breathing heavily, I heard her say, “aaahh….hmmm… Mark… Mark… am getting scared….ungh… ungh… ungh… ”. I could see him moving his hips back and forth while ploughing my wife’s pussy with his dick.

Their faces were close to each other as they talked. Mark replied to her softly, “Relax baby… ahhh…. Aahhh… feel the moment… feel my body on you…” Saying so, he slept completely on top of her and continued fucking my wife. He pumped her pussy hard.

I saw their naked bodies closely attached to each other. Marks’s face was on her left shoulder and he screamed louder, “aaah….ahhh… I love you… you are so sexy… aaahhh…..” I saw my wife’s hand on Mark’s hip as she lay still with her legs open getting fucked by Mark. She moaned feeling Mark’s naked body crash on her and rub on her breasts, “aaaah… aahhh… hmmm… I love you too…. Aaahhh… Mark… but… am scared…aahhh…mmmm”

When Shazia said that, Mark gave one deep thrust and Shazia hugged him tightly putting her legs around him. He pulled out his penis from her cunt and lifted himself from her body. The sudden stopping of Mark’s fucking made her desperate as she sat up wondering what. He said, “Don’t be afraid… Your husband is sleeping… Robert will signal us if he wakes up… let’s enjoy now… Saying so, he put his head down between my wife’s legs and began giving pleasure to my wife’s pussy orally.

I felt bad at that moment seeing my wife cheat on me. I now understood that Robert was down there to actually check on me, but he has slept. I turned and walked away quietly back to staircase. I stood there with mixed feeling within me. I saw that the living room was still dark and Robert was sound asleep with no sign of waking up. I wondered what to do. I first felt like going in again and catching them red-handed. However, another thought came to my mind which is that it was my wife willingly getting fucked. I did not see Mark forcing her and I did not find a reason to fight with Mark. What if my wife defends him and asks me to go out insulting me. I also felt this was expected based on the way those two were interacting with each other today. I thought it is better that I deal this wisely with my wife itself. I also thought to let me wife have her experience once so that her desire for Mark ceases afterwards. I decided to wait here and catch her coming out of Mark’s room so that I can then question her and ask her to stop what she was doing. I then felt it would be even better if I go into their bedroom and know what exactly my wife and Mark were up to. I climbed back up the stairs and went into Mark’s bedroom again. As I stepped in, I heard my wife giggle and moan, “aaaah… Mark! Hehe…. Awwhh... You’re biting… hmm…awwwhhh…” I saw my wife holding his head with her hands as he kept eating her pussy.

Mark got up and lay flat on bed and Shazia desperately caught his cock and took it into her mouth. She sucked it for a couple of times and then put her leg around him and sat over his cock.

Mark immediately sat up and I saw Shazia hold his face and kiss him passionately. Her hips began to move in a fucking motion on Mark’s penis.

“Yes, there you go… you wanted it… do it bitch…fuck me…” Mark said as he encouraged my wife to fuck. Shazia was moving her hips in all directions and fucking.

I could see my wife’s buttocks bounce as she landed each time on him and lifted herself up. I saw them both kissing. Mark’s hands were on my wife’s back and ass. He kept telling, “fuck … you crazy bitch… do it…” and he lowered his body to lie on bed.

I saw Mark holding her hands and looking at my wife’s face as she kept riding on him. Shazia kept moaning louder, “aaahh…aaah…ahhh…mmmm…” and bit her lips in pleasure of sex.

I could see my wife’s hips move rapidly over Mark. Shazia had never done such a thing with me on bed. It was always me fucking her while she was always getting fucked. Here, I saw my wife sexually interested and exploring her sexuality. She was fucking Mark. Mark was now holding her hips and supporting her hip movements.

As Mark kept looking at my wife, he placed his hands on her boobs and squeezed it. I saw my wife lose control and crash herself on him screaming, “oh Mark!! Aaahhh!!! You’re killing me…” and started crying and kissing him. Mark did not want to stop the fucking and he continued to fuck her in reverse missionary position.

Mark said to my wife, “Common… wake up… you can do it… find your pleasure…” and he lifted her up again and forced her to fuck him. He held her by her neck for support as she started to ride his cock again.

The creaking noise of bed was getting louder with my wife increasing her speed. Mark had both his hands on my wife’s hip and supported her action. “Yeah baby… faster… fuck me… feel my penis deep inside you… fuck me…” My wife only kept moaning loudly in crying tone with her eyes closed, “aaaahhh… aaaaahhh… No Mark… hmmm.. ooohhh… haaannn….”

While Shazia was now lost in her fucking, Mark was observing her face carefully. Suddenly, my wife’s body jerked and became still. Her body shivered and she cried out loudly in an orgasm, “aaaaahhhhh…” Mark sat up and grabbed her for a kiss as if he was waiting for this moment.

My wife clearly had her orgasm and looked satisfied. She was not able to move her body. Her body appeared relaxed. After kissing, he put her legs around him as he sat on his knees. He did not want to give her a break. He caught put his hands around her hips and lifted her. He made her to sit on his erect penis. He began fucking my wife in that position.

Mark then dropped her on bed saying, “now it’s time for you to be the bitch and get fucked…” He spanked her ass and positioned her on all fours. He inserted his penis immediately into my wife’s pussy and began fucking her in doggie position. My wife cried out, “aaaahhaaaannn… hmmm….”

While fucking, Mark kept saying, “here you go bitch… get fucked… you wanted this bitch… tell me that you slut wife …tell me that you are a slut… common... speak up…” I saw my wife irresponsive. She just had her orgasm and was in a different state of mind. She was just letting Mark do whatever he wants on her body. She had no resistance or strength. She was not listening to what he was saying and was just wondering to herself on how Mark was fucking her so well.

She looked back at him as he fucked her cunt hole. Mark was forcing her to say things to him but she was silent. 

Mark suddenly fell behind her back and stopped fucking. With his dick still inside my wife’s pussy hole, he said, “Tell me that you are a slut wife… or I will not fuck you…” My wife turning her face to him said, “No Mark! Don’t… Stop saying that…”

When Mark did not fuck her and kept insisting, my wife finally said, “Yes Mark… I am a slut wife… I want you to fuck me…” and kissed him. Mark immediately started fucking my wife hard again.

While fucking her, Mark said, “only a slut wife gets fingered in pool with her husband around…” Shazia immediately said, “Ahhh… No… please…don’t say that…aaahh…hmmm… am not like that… haaann...” Mark caught her hair and lifted her up.

He asked her loudly, “No??? Did you not enjoy getting your pussy fingered in the pool?” He continued fucking her and I saw my wife saying in crying tone…”aaaahhh… I did…“  Mark further asked, “Is your slut pussy not wet and happy now with my dick inside it?”  Shazia again cried out, “aaaah…yes… haaaaan…. Hmmm…” Mark asked her, “you enjoy being a wife or a slut?” as he continued fucking her from behind holding her by neck. My wife was silent and then answered, “slut … am your slut….” He said, “then just enjoy being a slut…you bitch… fuck me now…” He dropped her back into doggie position and said, “common now… start fucking you slut wife…” I saw my wife turned on again and moving her buttocks on his cock behind her.

My wife began to moan and cry out now, “aaahh… Mark…. Yes… am loving it… am your slut … fuck me hard…“ as they both continued to fuck each other. She looked back at him and giggled as she enjoyed getting fucked by Mark.

Just a night ago, my wife was angry on Mark and claimed that she is no slut, and here tonight, she was not only getting herself fucked by Mark but also calling herself as his slut. Mark turned her over and made her lie flat on bed. He positioned between her legs and inserted his penis into her cunt hole and started fucking. He kept his hands on her inner thighs spreading her legs wider.

I saw Shazia close her eyes and moan with her head moving backwards when she felt his Mark’s cock entering her pussy hole.

The whole bed shook and the room was filled with loud creaking noise as Mark fucked my wife. Shazia looked up at her fucker Mark admiring his manliness. 

Mark held both her legs together and continued fucking her. Shazia continued moaning and said, “aannnhh… haann…. hmmm… it is you Mark… hmmmmm…ahhhh… who made me a slut… aaahh.. hmmm… Ohhhhh….now fuck me… fuck your slut… destroy me… destroy my pussy…”

Hearing that, Mark fell forward on her and said, “Is this fucking not enough you slut? You need more… take it…” as he fucked her harder.

He kissed her as he rubbed his body over her diving his dick as deep as possible into her pussy in every possible direction. 

Mark became louder and faster as he neared climax. My wife lay under him able to do nothing but get herself fucked. She was just moaning, “aaahh….aahh….aaahh” as he kept pounding his penis into her hole rapidly.

Suddenly, both of them gave a loud and long moan together , “aaaaaaaahhhhh……” Mark’s body became stiff and my wife put her legs around him holding him tightly to herself in a hug.

While ejaculating his sperms into my wife’s hole, Mark continued to give slow thrusts into my wife as she kept moaning in her orgasmic state.

He rotated his hips and I could see my wife lose her control. She moaned, “aah…aaaahh..” with each thrust and her hands moved from his back to his ass. She then caught his face in front of her and kissed him as if she was thanking him for fucking her.

I thought that my wife might get up and come out now at any time. Just before going out, I turned to see them one last time. I saw Mark pull out of my wife’s hole and lift his body up. He then lay on the bed breathing deeply. My wife got up as well and lay down naked beside him on his chest.

As I walked back to the staircase, I could not believe my wife’s sexuality to be that high. She had always been shy in nature with a closed mentality. I was surprised to witness this hidden nature of my wife. As planned before, I stood below in the staircase waiting for my wife to come down so that I can confront her calling her into our bedroom. I stood in a place where I could see their bedroom door when waiting. I saw the bedroom door open and I alerted myself. I was expecting only my wife to come out, but I saw them both come out naked. They were kissing each other.

Shazia appeared to be standing near to the door while they kissed and it looked like she was going back into his room and Mark was the one coming out. As Mark started walking to the staircase, I quickly sneaked back into our bedroom quietly. “What is happening?” I thought to myself. Why is Shazia still in his bedroom?” I quickly went to bed and laid down confused about what is happening. I lay on bed thinking of my wife cheating on me. I tried to cry, but I could not. Thoughts of our love and our family flooded my mind. I did not want to lose her and see my family broken. “What should I do?” I asked myself silently.

After about 5 minutes, I heard the bedroom door open. I closed my eyes tight and pretended to be in sleep. I could make out with the movements that it was Shazia. I could sense her movements in the room and when she sat on bed. I was turned to the other side of her, but I could sense that she lay beside me on bed as normally as she used to. I wondered if I should turn around and speak to her, but what should I say? Should I say that I saw Mark fucking her? As several thoughts flooded into my mind, I finally decided to remain quiet as Mark and Robert will be leaving soon. I did not think that Mark and my wife were planning for any long-term relationship, at least I hoped that based on what I heard when they were fucking. I also thought of seeing if Shazia herself will confess her mistake to me. I began to regret thinking that maybe I should have spoken to my wife about limitations with Mark this last evening itself and this would not have happened. I recalled my wife stopping herself from Mark’s advances in previous night. I thought of all the day’s events that brought changes in my wife and made her get close to Mark. I felt it to be more likely for any woman in her situation to end up fulfilling her desires in sex in the end of it all. I blamed myself to have allowed her to get into such a situation. I felt guilty myself thinking about it. These were my thoughts, however, based on what I saw, but the true dirty picture of Shazia was different.

That night, I felt angry at times thinking about Shazia cheating on me. Sometimes, I felt like crying thinking of my family breaking down in divorce. I also blamed myself for letting Mark gain such comfort level with my wife. With such thoughts conflicting in my mind, I remained awake for the remaining of the night. I kept thinking about what I should do next and how am I going to handle this situation. Confronting Mark will be of no use since he will easily say that it was consensual sex with my wife. I also thought about the insult that I have to face in front of Mark and Robert if I have to make it known to them that I am aware of Mark having sex with my wife. Mark and my wife already had sex completely, and so, even if I stop them now, they still can show off in front of me that Mark succeeded in fucking my wife. He may also become more bold with my wife and make me feel inferior in front of my wife. Confronting my wife alone was what I thought to be the best, but when should I do it? If I say her now, she would know that I did see her having sex with Mark and that I did nothing to stop her. I thought it is best to remain quiet for the moment and wait for an opportunity. It will also give my wife a chance to confess her mistake to me if she loved me. In addition to all this, a different thought also kept passing my mind. Never did I see or experience my wife in such form of sexuality. Did she have these high desires within her all these years? Erotic images of my wife fucking Mark kept repeating in my mind. Why did she never do such a thing with me? Why did I never ever treat her that way with such heat and desire? A new urge of sexuality towards my wife was growing within me with these thoughts.

At around 7 AM in the morning, I sensed my wife wake up and go to the washroom. I pretended to be still asleep. She refreshed herself and came out. I then acted as if I just woke up. I wished her good morning as if everything was normal. I looked at her to see if she will say anything. She behaved as normal as ever. She was searching something inside her bags. She then changed to a pink nightie and gown and climbed over bed.

For some reason, either I found her more beautiful and sexy or she was doing things to make herself look more beautiful and sexy.

She sat on bed checking her nails and her hairs. 

I got up to go to washroom. She sat up on her knees and removed her robe and was looking at herself in the chemise. After I took my towel and things, I noticed my wife sitting reclined on bed with her hand support thinking something to herself. She had a hidden smile and some kind of happiness. She was looking down at her feet and admiring her sexy legs. She was in her own world of imagination while gently rubbing her feet on her other leg.

I went into washroom and broke out my anxious feeling. I knew the meaning of the hidden smile and the reason for her happiness. I knew for whom she was checking herself so carefully to ensure that she looked attractive. I was getting frustrated on this situation. I could feel my body temperature raise with it. I wished we never came to Goa. I wished we never stayed in that villa. I wished Shazia never cheated on me. Seeing that my wife did not confess or carry any form of guilt, I began to feel inferior and wanted to retract myself at this time thinking that her choice in life was Mark and not me. I felt jealous of the attention my wife was giving to Mark. I wanted to isolate myself and live with my own grief and thoughts. When I came out, I saw that my wife had already left the room. I sat on bed not knowing what to do. My frustration and anxiety were at peak. With lot of hesitation, I went to the living room. I saw Shazia standing near the window of dining room near the kitchen door. She was looking out and drinking her morning tea.

Robert and Mark were sitting on the sofa having a cup of tea as well.  They greeted me as soon as they saw me. I greeted them back but I had no smile in me. Robert noticed it and asked immediately, “Are you okay?” I said, “yeah… am fine…” and sat on the sofa. I purposefully sat on the sofa that was facing the kitchen so that I could see my wife’s actions directly. I now wanted to observe her more closely. Mark said, “Hey!! Today, we will go to the city again because we need to buy some clothes and also exchange money before we go to Mysore tomorrow.  We also need a suitcase…” Robert started saying something in French to Mark. They were debating on something that I could not understand but I assumed it was about whether to buy an additional suitcase or not.” While they debated, I looked at Shazia who was now standing facing us and drinking. She was looking at Mark and Robert. She was not looking at me and I took my time observing her more carefully.

Although she had tied the knot of her robe in front, the robe was left wide open revealing her chemise in between. The chemise was transparent except for the bra portion that was a deep low cut revealing my wife’s chest and a good portion of her breasts and cleavage. The transparent chemise showed off her panty within and ended in the middle of her thigh. Never did I look at my wife so minutely this way to consider her so sexy. Every part of her body looked different to me as I also saw it through Mark’s eyes. Thoughts of Mark fucking and enjoying this sexy body immediately flooded my mind. Although I had known my wife as sexy, I had never observed her sexiness this close and this differently. I looked at her just as how Mark would have seen her body parts in this dress. Did he observe the transparency and try to see what’s hiding inside her chemise? Did he hug my wife this morning before I came to the living room? Did he kiss her exposed cleavage and breasts? Did he touch my wife’s exposed thighs and move to finger her pussy? Thoughts kept connecting one to another in my mind and a strange curiosity was building up in me. Strangely, I felt my cock enlarge while these thoughts flooded my mind. The thoughts of Mark hugging her while preparing the tea. The thoughts of my wife kissing him back. The thoughts of them cuddling each other. I noticed this strange in me but I was unable to control these thoughts. I immediately stood up and rushed back to our bedroom. I went into washroom immediately and shut the door. I felt like crying but tears would not come. What was happening to me? I felt confused and agitated.

Minutes later, I heard a knock on the bathroom door, “are you okay? What happened?” It was Shazia’s voice. I replied, “Yes, am okay! Just stomach upset!” She said, “alright…” and there was silence. I had suddenly responded saying stomach upset, but now, I thought to myself that I can act sick and stay away from Mark and Robert. I did not want to face them, especially when my wife was with them. I wanted to avoid them as much as possible. I thought to myself that I just have to pass this one day and then they would be gone tomorrow. I came out of washroom and lay on bed. Although pretending to be sick, I was really mentally sick at that moment. I was neither ready to do anything nor was I ready to involve with anyone. I could hear my wife chatting with Mark and Robert. I could hear them laughing and giggling. For them, everything was normal.  While to me, my world was upside down.

After some time, I heard Shazia calling me and I felt her hand touch my shoulder to wake me up. When I opened my eyes, I saw all 3 of them had entered our bedroom. Mark asked, “What happened? Are you alright? Do you want us to take you to doctor?” I felt a sudden rage in me which I controlled and replied in a rough tone, “No… I can manage…” Robert said, “You should not have drunk so much last night. Maybe the food did not suit you there…” My wife was holding a cup of black tea that she was mixing with a spoon. She added, “Yeah… even I noticed the food we had yesterday was quite cold and stale…” Saying so, she gave the cup to me and said, “drink this… you should feel better…” Since Shazia herself was ill the previous day, it was not difficult for them to believe that I was sick today. They looked at me while I sat drinking quietly not looking at them. Robert said, “I will order breakfast… maybe some light breakfast for you… what do you want to have…” I ignored what he said and Shazia herself took to answering him, “I will make some sandwiches with bread and jam for all… I think that should be okay…” Saying so, she took the empty cup from me and started walking out. Mark and Robert said, “take rest dude… We will be waiting outside…” They followed my wife to the door and shut the door behind them. I lay on bed again with my hand covering my face tensed about all this. I remained surprised on how normal they were behaving with me. I started to think to myself if what I saw last night was actually a dream.

While laying in bed with my thoughts, Shazia suddenly opened the door and said that breakfast is ready. She asked if we can have it together with Mark and Robert who were in the pool. In anger, I just said, “hmm…” and got up to join them. I went to the pool and found Robert already sitting in the table where we usually sit. I sat inside opposite to Robert leaving the chair next to me for Shazia. Mark was swimming at this time. My wife came holding a tray with our breakfast. She placed it on the table and served sandwiches on all of our plates. She then removed her robe and put it on her chair and sat wearing only her pink transparent chemise. Robert tried talking to me while I was not responding much to him. Shazia was turning and looking at Mark in the pool. Mark came out of the pool. I saw Shazia smile and blush immediately looking at Mark sporting his body in front of her. His wet underwear was stuck to his body revealing the shape of his penis to her. 

Mark picked a towel and came near us. He pulled his chair a little away from the table under the sun and sat facing my wife such that the table will not block my wife’s view on him. He sat spreading his legs wide showing her his cock bulge in wet underwear. He sat wiping himself with his towel. Although he knew the reason for Shazia to blush and smile, he still asked her why she was smiling as if to prompt her for an answer. She denied smiling and laughed playfully at him. She was feeling shy looking at him directly. While eating, I remained silent but all 3 were chatting different things. Since she was sitting opposite to Mark, I was pretty sure he was having a good view of my wife’s breasts through the low-cut chemise since she was bending down to eat. I also noticed my wife stealing glances at his private part. While we were eating, Robert said, “sadly we will be leaving you guys tomorrow at around this time…” I felt happy within myself hearing that but sat silent. Shazia replied, “oh yeah!!” and made a sad face looking at Mark. When we finished our breakfast, my wife got up and collected all the plates on the tray and went into villa. Looking at me not responsive as before, Mark and Robert neglected me in their conversation. After some time, I heard Shazia’s voice from behind, “Am back … “ I looked behind and saw her standing in a red bikini and removing a white shrug.

My wife put the shrug on her chair and walked around the pool to the steps.

She stepped into the pool and began playing in the water.

My heart started beating faster anxiously thinking that Mark might join her into the pool. However, my anxiety was put to rest when I saw my wife come out of the pool.

She came near us and stood right in front of Mark. She lifted her hands over to her head adjusting her wet hairs and said to Mark, “Can I use your towel…?” Mark was staring at my wife’s body in from of him and said, “Sure…” and handed over his towel to my wife with a grin on his face. My wife still standing in front of him wiped herself. When wiping her legs, she bent down showing him her boobs close enough for him to touch. Ignoring his looks, Shazia dried her hairs for some time using the towel and then threw the towel over Mark covering his face. She laughed saying, “Show is over…” Mark removed the towel off from his face saying, “over? I thought it just started and winked at her…” I began to feel uneasy hearing all this. Although I heard this kind of flirty conversation between them earlier, this time I felt uneasy because know that it was not just flirting but they were having sex without me knowing. Mark and Shazia were flirting normally like they used to. If I raise an objection now, they would wonder why I should be raising an objection all of a sudden today. When thinking of all this, I saw that I missed seeing something. At first, Mark had pulled his chair a little away from the table and sat facing my wife with his legs spread wide enough for her to see his crotch. My wife now was sitting at her chair facing him similarly spreading her legs and showing her red panty covered crotch.

I could see Mark talking with Robert but he made sure he looked at my wife’s sexy display. I questioned myself if he was still interested in that pussy which he just fucked last night. I was thinking to myself if what happened last night was just a one night stand between them or will my wife do it again. Was my wife inviting him for sex? I felt jealous of Mark getting such sexy invitation from my wife. The jealousy also created a new feeling in me. I was having a strange feeling to see my wife getting fucked again by Mark. I finally decided that I will pretend being sick but I will keep a close watch on them. I will not intervene between them but I will observe everything my wife is doing. If they fuck again, I wanted to witness it. At any rate, I knew that my wife cannot continue this with Mark much longer and it has to end and she has to concentrate on me thereafter. I hoped for that at least even though she does not confess everything to me by herself. I came back to my senses when I heard them laugh about something. They were having conversations while I was in my own thoughts. Mark commented, “Today is our last day here together and you appear most sexy and most tempting.” While they laughed, Shazia blushed and stood up. She made a face like she did not care about it and gave her phone to Mark. She said, “Seriously? Maybe I should check it myself then…” Mark immediately understood that she wanted herself captured in photos. They both walked towards the lawn area that was beside the pool. Since it was front of me, I was able to see them both. Shazia stood near the plants and posed while Mark started clicking her photos.

I saw my wife pick a flower from a plant. She sat on the lawn and started posing with it. After some clicks, I saw my wife insert the stem of the flower in her cleavage giving Mark an expression of boob sex.

She lay on the lawn and moved the flower all over her body in a sexy manner.

She particularly rubbed the flower over her pussy area and I could see her making expressions of moaning.

She then rolled on the lawn giving Mark a complete view of her body.

I saw Mark clicking photos continuously capturing her every move. He was praising her beauty while doing it and I saw that my wife felt encouraged with it. She stood up and walked sexily towards a tree and began rubbing herself on it.

While she moved from tree to tree, Mark kept following her behind clicking photos of her sexy ass.

I kept a watch on Mark and Shazia as they continued to click photos. I could see my wife giggle whenever he said something. They were being playful with each other. They walked around the pool taking photos. Every now and then, my wife stood next to Mark and took the mobile to check her photos. I could see Mark stand close enough to hug her from behind at such times. They both were now behind me. Over here, Robert was browsing something on his mobile but looked at me weirdly. I guessed he found me observing them unusual. Neither of us said anything and I turned to see my wife sit on the steps near the villa’s back door posing for photos.

With Mark’s praising and commenting, I saw my wife’s posing was turning more and more hot. Shazia stood up and turned showing him her sexy back.

She bent down showing her buttocks to him.

She even spanked herself when bending down and smiled at him.

After spanking her own ass, Shazia giggled and playfully ran into the villa. I saw Mark also get in following her. I did not want to lose sight of them. I immediately stood up saying to Robert, “Excuse me Robert… I want to use the washroom…” and quickly started walking towards the backdoor of villa. When I stepped in, I saw my wife turned away from me and posing to Robert. Her hands were on her panty knots as if she was going to pull it off.

Neither of them noticed me. Shazia stood closer to Mark and took the mobile from him. She started checking her photos. She was laughing and commenting on her own pics. “Let me take your photo too,” she said. Mark stood in his underwear and posed with his hands on the table. He appeared very confident about himself while my wife took his photos.

She then showed him his photos and Mark laughed with my wife. I stood hiding watching all that they were doing. Mark asked my wife to pose near the staircase and clicked some photos. I saw my wife crawl up the stairs in a sexy manner.

She reached the top and started to rub herself on the wall near their bedroom.

Mark followed her upstairs clicking her photos. They both disappeared into the room now. I could hear my wife giggle and laugh loudly. I walked inside and was ready to climb up the stairs when I saw Robert come in through the backdoor. I changed my direction towards the kitchen as if I wanted to drink water. After drinking water, I walked back towards our room to make it appear to Robert that I was going to washroom. Robert asked, “Where is Mark? …” I continued walking towards my bedroom saying, “I think they went up to terrace…” I shut the door behind frustrated. I lay on bed wondering what Mark and my wife might be doing in their room. Within few minutes, I heard my wife’s voice. She was chatting with Mark and Robert in the living room. I then heard the bedroom door open and I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. I felt Shazia’s hand on my shoulder waking me up and asking, “Hey! Are you okay? What happened?” I pretended to be sick and said, “Just feeling uncomfortable with my stomach.” She touched my forehead and said, “You have fever too… You are sweating…” I replied, “yeah… feeling feverish too…” Mark and Robert came in and said, “let’s take you to a doctor then… or take some medicines…” I replied to them, “no… that’s not necessary… I will be fine… I just want to rest…” They stood silent for some time and Mark said, “okay dude… you take rest… We will go to city and return soon… hope you can manage until then…” I said, “yeah… that’s fine…” while looking at my wife. She appeared worried and said to them, “You guys go ahead with your plans today. I will stay back with him…” She sat on bed beside me and put the blanket over me. She was looking at me with a worried look on her face. Robert said to Mark, “Okay then… let’s go get ready…” Mark appeared disappointed as they both walked out of our bedroom. Shazia started searching our suitcases for medicines and asked me if I needed it. I told her to leave it on the table and that I will take it if necessary. She said “okay” and sat on bed reclining on the headrest. She was checking her mobile. When she heard noise of Mark and Robert outside, she went out of our room. I heard them talking for some time and the voices faded. I got up and went out of our room. They were not there. The main door was open and I went near the door and looked outside. I saw Mark and Robert sitting in a taxi. My wife still in her red bikini stood next to the taxi talking to them. She then said goodbye to them as they left.