Adultery I want to fuck your wife again!!!

[Ibrahim339]

I watched my wife dancing and then looked at them in anger. I then decided to ignore it since these are common talks in such age group. The bartender gave me the beer drinks, but I stood there waiting a little more as I wanted to hear what these guys were talking. “aaah macha…” the first guy moaned softly as all 3 laughed. “Ava kundi atradha paarda macha…” (Look at her shaking her buttocks dude).



I saw the guy still rubbing his cock on the front guy expressing his lust on my wife. The guy in front said in a funny way, “Yenna vudeda Saami” (Leave me… my god!).  Another guy said, “Andha foreigner kitte kelda yavlo kudthainte?” (Ask that foreigner how much he gave?). Another guy then said, “naal perki discount kudpala macha?” (Will she give discount for 4 guys dude?). They were considering my wife as some kind of prostitute. I continued to watch my wife dancing and at the same time listening to their conversation.






The first guy then says, “Ava mattu kedchalna … ava kundiye nasikki veral vidavendiyadhthan” (if only I get her, will just squeeze her buttocks and pass the finger into her). “Yendha veral daa?” (Which finger?) another guy asked. The first guy replied, “Ippo nillitirkra veral than… Ava kundi attradhe patha … ava namma ellardu nikkra veral soothliye edthikva … Matha veral ava kundi yedele otele poduvo” (of course, the finger that is now erect… Looking at the way she is moving her buttocks, I think she will take all our erect fingers into her vagina… Remaining fingers we will put in her asshole between her buttocks.)



They all laughed teasing each other about their lustful desires. I continued to see my wife dancing ignorant of these onlookers. I saw Robert wave his hand from our table. I gestured him that I was coming. I picked up the beer mugs and returned to our table. I sat drinking and chatting with Robert. Mark and my wife did not turn up for long. Robert went and brought the next round of drinks. It was around 11 PM when we heard noise of some argument. There was some scuffle going on in the dance floor and we could hear voices of guys arguing loudly while women screaming “hey…hey…stop…” and such. Me and Robert quickly went forward to look at the dance floor.  Mark was bent down beating up a guy fallen on the floor while my wife was bending down behind Mark, holding his arm and trying to pull him back. We immediately went in between and intervened. I identified that the guy getting beaten up was none other than that Tamil guy who talked filthy about my wife. The other guys were also standing with him and fighting with Mark. Bouncers quickly appeared. They caught those 4 college guys and threw them out when Mark complained that they misbehaved with my wife. The music was still on, but the mood in dance floor was disrupted. Some people walked off while some began dancing again. Mark was totally upset. We all walked back to our table. Mark and my wife sat together opposite to me and Robert. Mark was red and completely fuming in anger. He was cursing them and scolding them. Shazia sat close to him and put her hand over his shoulder trying to calm him saying, “it’s okay… relax now… it’s fine…” Mark said, “You should have told me in the beginning itself…”  My wife replied, “I didn’t know that they will go to this extent and I did not want this kind of a thing to happen… See now … all our mood is off because of this…” Robert inquired, “what happened actually…” My wife began to narrate her experience to Robert as I listened as well. 



“We were just dancing there. Then, Mark went to get us a drink. At that time, I was dancing alone and a guy came closer to me. Since we are in a group dancing, I just ignored it, but he put his hand around me as if I was his partner. He was dancing more and showing off himself. He started asking me questions like where I am from and all that. I was like, What the hell! Then, when Mark came, he smiled and just left. I did not take it seriously. Then, when we were dancing, I felt some hands touching my ass every now and then. When I turned back, I could not see who. I ignored it and after sometime, I saw these guys were right behind me and dancing close enough to make it uneasy for me. Then, as if by accident, I felt their hands on my thigh. Then, it was getting too much. One guy was standing behind me and dancing. I could feel him rubbing himself on my ass. Mark did not notice it as it was dark and he was in front of me. I knew these were drunk and just tried moving away. It was fine for few minutes and then, you should see their guts. They started to put their hands into my skirt itself and feel my ass.”

Mark immediately said in anger, “I should have broken those hands off… bastards…”

Shazia continued, “They did that every now and then. Seeing my discomfort at least they should go away, but they did not at all.  Continuously I started feeling any one of their hands on my ass pressing and pinching and what not! God! Finally, Mark noticed one guy placing his hand into my skirt and then that guy got nicely.” Saying so, she laughed. She turned to Mark and said, “You relax now… You don’t be so upset… please…” To make him calm, I saw my wife kiss him on his cheek and neck playfully and then smile looking at him to generate a smile in Mark.

After we had a glass of beer, Mark still appeared to be upset. In an effort to make him normal, my wife said, “Enough now… come …let’s forget it and dance…” My wife herself was now offering a dance to Mark. Reluctantly, Mark got up as my wife kept pulling him to the dance floor. Robert started talking about such molesters in crowd and some instances in his country. We thought of having one final drink which I went to collect. I ordered it and turned to the dance floor to find my wife and Mark dancing. The crowd was less and I spotted them easily. They were in a close hug and dancing in a corner. My wife had both her hands over his shoulder while he had both his hands around my wife on her hips. I stood there watching them dance for a while. I saw my wife rubbing her body more closely on Mark while Mark stood somewhat stiff with less dancing, still with a bad mood. While moving her shoulders and hips dancing, I saw her go down on his body and come up again rubbing herself against Mark’s body. She was kind of forcing Mark to also dance with her. She kissed him and whispered something to him in his ears. Then, I saw him showing some interest to dance. He started moving around hugging my wife on the dance floor. Both started to dance with pelvic movements towards each other. Then, I saw the worst thing. Both of them lowered themselves slowly dancing which made them bend on their knees. At that time, I saw my wife put her left leg around Mark’s right thigh. She made pelvic movements now in that position with Mark’s thigh in between her legs. Although I could not see how close they were, it was evident that she was rubbing her pussy on his bare thigh as he was in his shorts. They then slowly stood up straight dancing and the same thing repeated again on Mark’s left thigh. When they stood straight again, Mark turned her in revolving motion and hugged her from behind tightly. My wife’s face was turned behind and up to look at him holding her from back. He was kissing her neck and she put her right hand behind his neck and danced with him closing her eyes. I could see her buttocks grind on his crotch in this position as she moved her hips when dancing. The bartender brought the beer mugs and I returned to our table with a confused state of mind. Just sometime ago, I thought of trusting my wife, but now, their actions were making me feeling uncomfortable and worried that things might progress to anything more. Although I thought that my wife was only trying to ease Mark’s mind, I also felt that her actions might lead to something more.