16-05-2023, 09:51 PM
I saw my wife take support of his shoulder and wrap her legs around Mark. Although I could not see what was happening under water, the movement of water indicated that Mark was now fucking my wife again.
Looking at Mark fucking my wife so aggressively, I also began to again stroke my penis watching my wife being Mark’s slut. I could see him talking something to her while he fucked her. I thought he must be calling Shazia a slut wife like he was last night. He turned my wife over to standing doggie position and fucked her from behind. Each time he thrust his hips forward, the water between them splashed over my wife’s buttocks. He held her hips and fucked her hard.
To balance herself when getting fucked so hard, she slowly crawled and climbed over the side of pool. Mark continued to fucking her hard with no break. I could see my wife moaning in pain.
I found the scene of my wife moaning and enjoying herself getting fucked by Mark very erotic. I kept watching Mark fuck my wife and stroked myself faster. I quickly reached my orgasm and came on my hands. After the feeling of orgasm ended in me, I suddenly felt ashamed of myself with the act. While washing my hands, I decided to stop watching now. After the feeling of sudden excitement, I began feeling depressed and tired. I peeped out of the window one last time and saw that Mark was still fucking Shazia in the same place much harder. Shazia had her eyes closed and moaned with him screwing her hard from behind.
I did not want to watch any longer and went back to bed and sat somewhat sad and ashamed at that moment. I sat reclined on bed with my head down. I felt confused and was not ready to accept these changed feelings in me. After about half an hour, I saw the door open and Shazia get in. As soon as she stepped in and saw me, she was stunned for a moment seeing me awake. She was wet and had wrapped a towel around her. While she walked in, I saw that she had her mobile in one hand and her wet red bikini in her other hand. She covered her guilt by smiling and said, “you woke up? I was getting bored and went for swimming… you were sleeping so deeply…” She came close to me and placed her hands on my forehead to check temperature. Her touch made me feel irritated. It was the same hand which was stroking Mark’s penis some time ago. I pushed her hand away saying, “am feeling better… why did you lock the door?” She replied, “I did not want you to feel disturbed…” I angrily asked her, “Disturbed? Disturbed by what? What if I needed something?” She replied, “You could have called me… I was just outside… I kept everything here for you.” Saying so, she pointed at the table where she had kept the medicines and a bottle of water. In a serious tone, I just replied, “whatever! Don’t lock me inside room like that…” She appeared somewhat afraid and in a low tone said, “okay…” She removed the towel and stood naked wiping herself. The sight of my wife’s naked body flooded my mind with mixed thoughts. One thought was that this sexy body which I owned was enjoyed by Mark some time ago. While I looked at her body, I remembered Mark’s hands on her buttocks, breasts, and back. I tried looking at her pussy which was just fucked by Mark. At the same time, the sexual urge was building up again in me. I wanted to touch everywhere and feel everything that Mark had touched. I wanted to fuck my wife with same vigour, but at the same time, I hesitated getting closer to her with some kind of hatred feeling thinking about her cheating on me. Shazia put on a white gown on top of her and placed the red bikini for drying on the chair.
She came and sat on bed saying, “I ordered kichadi for lunch…” I ignored her and closed my eyes as if I was resting reclined on bed. After some time, she got a call on her mobile. It was from the delivery guy. She went out to collect it. It was taking much longer for her to come back to room. She later came in carrying two plates and a parcel in her hand. She served the kichadi on those plates and we started eating silently. Although neither of us talked, she was trying to be normal and please me. She kept asking if I needed anything. She served some pickle for taste. She was giving me more attention and care at that time, which I felt was very contradictory to her having sex with Mark and cheating on me. After lunch, Shazia collected everything and went to kitchen. I got up as well and went out to see if Mark was still around. I could not see him in the living room or anywhere inside. I walked outside to the pool and he was not there as well. I guessed he must have now gone out since Shazia also did not mention about him being here and we had lunch alone. I returned to bedroom and lay down. My wife washed the plates and returned to our bed. I was sleeping turned to the opposite side. I felt my wife lying close to my back. She put her hand around me and lay hugging me. Although it was my wife, I felt a strange sensation run through my body. I felt somewhat uneasy to feel her body so close to me. I could smell Mark on her. Shazia placed her hand on my forehead again to check if I had any temperature. With anger I just pushed her hands away and turned to her side saying, “Enough! Am fine okay! You just leave me alone and I will feel better…” Shazia looked shocked and sad with my response. In a sad tone, she said, “what wrong did I do now? Why are you behaving like that?” In anger, I said, “Nothing at all… am just feeling irritated with you…” She sat up on bed and looked at me questioningly and said, “If you want to say something say it… don’t just hate me like that…” I argued further with her, “Can’t you understand what am saying… just leave me alone…” and just closed my eyes as if I wanted to take a nap. Shazia walked out of the room and shut the door behind her. I did not hear her locking the door this time. In some time, I heard the TV noise from the living room. I saw the time. It was around 2 PM. I guessed she felt bad and went to living room leaving me alone. I started asking myself why did I even scold her when she actually tried to show concern. My reaction was spontaneous and uncontrolled with the confused state that I was in. With such frustrated attitude, I realized that I missed a good opportunity to talk to her and bring her to my side. When I calmed myself, I got up to go ask sorry to my wife. I thought I will share everything with her and release my feeling.
With the TV noise, I expected my wife to be in living room and went there first, but surprisingly, she was not there but the TV was just left on with a loud volume. I looked for her in the kitchen and then went to the pool to see if she was there. She was not found anywhere. The only next possible place I could find her was Mark’s bedroom. I went up the stairs and stood close to the door trying to listen. I could hear my wife’s voice. The door was not locked and I silently opened the door and first looked inside. The bathroom door on the side was open but no one was inside and the lights were off. I quietly stepped inside. Since the door was facing inside of the villa, the area where I stood was dark and the inner side of room area where the bed was, was brighter with windows open and sunlight falling in. I still did not want to peep inside like last night and stood in the passage near the bathroom just listening to their conversation. Shazia was complaining about me to Mark. Mark said, “He is sick my dear… He must be feeling odd at this time.” I heard my wife saying in a crying tone, “Yeah but why should he show anger on me… am feeling bad…” Mark replied, “Just relax baby… am here… muaaahhh” I could hear him kissing my wife loudly. Shazia said, “Oh Mark! Please stop it… You just….hahaha” and I heard her giggling when Mark interrupted her statement and said, “A sexy baby like you should not feel bad but only feel kisses and love…” “Hey Mark! No … hehe.. . stop!” Shazia continued to giggle and laugh with whatever Mark was doing to her. I saw a white dress fall on floor in front of me. I saw that it was the white gown that my wife was wearing which was thrown aside. I felt curious and wanted to peep inside and see them now. I very carefully stood against the wall and peeped inside the bedroom area. I saw Mark trying to have sex with my wife while my wife was playfully resisting him saying no to him.
Looking at Mark fucking my wife so aggressively, I also began to again stroke my penis watching my wife being Mark’s slut. I could see him talking something to her while he fucked her. I thought he must be calling Shazia a slut wife like he was last night. He turned my wife over to standing doggie position and fucked her from behind. Each time he thrust his hips forward, the water between them splashed over my wife’s buttocks. He held her hips and fucked her hard.
To balance herself when getting fucked so hard, she slowly crawled and climbed over the side of pool. Mark continued to fucking her hard with no break. I could see my wife moaning in pain.
I found the scene of my wife moaning and enjoying herself getting fucked by Mark very erotic. I kept watching Mark fuck my wife and stroked myself faster. I quickly reached my orgasm and came on my hands. After the feeling of orgasm ended in me, I suddenly felt ashamed of myself with the act. While washing my hands, I decided to stop watching now. After the feeling of sudden excitement, I began feeling depressed and tired. I peeped out of the window one last time and saw that Mark was still fucking Shazia in the same place much harder. Shazia had her eyes closed and moaned with him screwing her hard from behind.
I did not want to watch any longer and went back to bed and sat somewhat sad and ashamed at that moment. I sat reclined on bed with my head down. I felt confused and was not ready to accept these changed feelings in me. After about half an hour, I saw the door open and Shazia get in. As soon as she stepped in and saw me, she was stunned for a moment seeing me awake. She was wet and had wrapped a towel around her. While she walked in, I saw that she had her mobile in one hand and her wet red bikini in her other hand. She covered her guilt by smiling and said, “you woke up? I was getting bored and went for swimming… you were sleeping so deeply…” She came close to me and placed her hands on my forehead to check temperature. Her touch made me feel irritated. It was the same hand which was stroking Mark’s penis some time ago. I pushed her hand away saying, “am feeling better… why did you lock the door?” She replied, “I did not want you to feel disturbed…” I angrily asked her, “Disturbed? Disturbed by what? What if I needed something?” She replied, “You could have called me… I was just outside… I kept everything here for you.” Saying so, she pointed at the table where she had kept the medicines and a bottle of water. In a serious tone, I just replied, “whatever! Don’t lock me inside room like that…” She appeared somewhat afraid and in a low tone said, “okay…” She removed the towel and stood naked wiping herself. The sight of my wife’s naked body flooded my mind with mixed thoughts. One thought was that this sexy body which I owned was enjoyed by Mark some time ago. While I looked at her body, I remembered Mark’s hands on her buttocks, breasts, and back. I tried looking at her pussy which was just fucked by Mark. At the same time, the sexual urge was building up again in me. I wanted to touch everywhere and feel everything that Mark had touched. I wanted to fuck my wife with same vigour, but at the same time, I hesitated getting closer to her with some kind of hatred feeling thinking about her cheating on me. Shazia put on a white gown on top of her and placed the red bikini for drying on the chair.
She came and sat on bed saying, “I ordered kichadi for lunch…” I ignored her and closed my eyes as if I was resting reclined on bed. After some time, she got a call on her mobile. It was from the delivery guy. She went out to collect it. It was taking much longer for her to come back to room. She later came in carrying two plates and a parcel in her hand. She served the kichadi on those plates and we started eating silently. Although neither of us talked, she was trying to be normal and please me. She kept asking if I needed anything. She served some pickle for taste. She was giving me more attention and care at that time, which I felt was very contradictory to her having sex with Mark and cheating on me. After lunch, Shazia collected everything and went to kitchen. I got up as well and went out to see if Mark was still around. I could not see him in the living room or anywhere inside. I walked outside to the pool and he was not there as well. I guessed he must have now gone out since Shazia also did not mention about him being here and we had lunch alone. I returned to bedroom and lay down. My wife washed the plates and returned to our bed. I was sleeping turned to the opposite side. I felt my wife lying close to my back. She put her hand around me and lay hugging me. Although it was my wife, I felt a strange sensation run through my body. I felt somewhat uneasy to feel her body so close to me. I could smell Mark on her. Shazia placed her hand on my forehead again to check if I had any temperature. With anger I just pushed her hands away and turned to her side saying, “Enough! Am fine okay! You just leave me alone and I will feel better…” Shazia looked shocked and sad with my response. In a sad tone, she said, “what wrong did I do now? Why are you behaving like that?” In anger, I said, “Nothing at all… am just feeling irritated with you…” She sat up on bed and looked at me questioningly and said, “If you want to say something say it… don’t just hate me like that…” I argued further with her, “Can’t you understand what am saying… just leave me alone…” and just closed my eyes as if I wanted to take a nap. Shazia walked out of the room and shut the door behind her. I did not hear her locking the door this time. In some time, I heard the TV noise from the living room. I saw the time. It was around 2 PM. I guessed she felt bad and went to living room leaving me alone. I started asking myself why did I even scold her when she actually tried to show concern. My reaction was spontaneous and uncontrolled with the confused state that I was in. With such frustrated attitude, I realized that I missed a good opportunity to talk to her and bring her to my side. When I calmed myself, I got up to go ask sorry to my wife. I thought I will share everything with her and release my feeling.
With the TV noise, I expected my wife to be in living room and went there first, but surprisingly, she was not there but the TV was just left on with a loud volume. I looked for her in the kitchen and then went to the pool to see if she was there. She was not found anywhere. The only next possible place I could find her was Mark’s bedroom. I went up the stairs and stood close to the door trying to listen. I could hear my wife’s voice. The door was not locked and I silently opened the door and first looked inside. The bathroom door on the side was open but no one was inside and the lights were off. I quietly stepped inside. Since the door was facing inside of the villa, the area where I stood was dark and the inner side of room area where the bed was, was brighter with windows open and sunlight falling in. I still did not want to peep inside like last night and stood in the passage near the bathroom just listening to their conversation. Shazia was complaining about me to Mark. Mark said, “He is sick my dear… He must be feeling odd at this time.” I heard my wife saying in a crying tone, “Yeah but why should he show anger on me… am feeling bad…” Mark replied, “Just relax baby… am here… muaaahhh” I could hear him kissing my wife loudly. Shazia said, “Oh Mark! Please stop it… You just….hahaha” and I heard her giggling when Mark interrupted her statement and said, “A sexy baby like you should not feel bad but only feel kisses and love…” “Hey Mark! No … hehe.. . stop!” Shazia continued to giggle and laugh with whatever Mark was doing to her. I saw a white dress fall on floor in front of me. I saw that it was the white gown that my wife was wearing which was thrown aside. I felt curious and wanted to peep inside and see them now. I very carefully stood against the wall and peeped inside the bedroom area. I saw Mark trying to have sex with my wife while my wife was playfully resisting him saying no to him.
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All photos, GIFs, and videos are either own or derived from the internet. Credit goes to the actual owners. Most photos are from Anamika in Bingemee. Credit goes to Anamika for her photos. PM for complaint/removal of any posted content.
All photos, GIFs, and videos are either own or derived from the internet. Credit goes to the actual owners. Most photos are from Anamika in Bingemee. Credit goes to Anamika for her photos. PM for complaint/removal of any posted content.