Adultery I want to fuck your wife again!!!

[Ibrahim339]

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.