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We returned home as planned a couple of days later. I exchanged contact details with Azhar so that we could keep in touch and arrange something in case we ever went back to Egypt again.
Our sex life had improved significantly when we returned to the UK almost as if my wife was getting horny everyday but she refused to speak or message Azhar and refused anytime I mentioned inviting someone else over. The reality of what was expected from a proper woman and the fact that we were back in our own country around our family had a big affect on my plans.
She was a lot more open in the bedroom than she had been before and had started playing with her toys and masturbating on an almost daily basis (whether I was around or not) but was back to being dressed conservatively and not speaking to anyone outside of the family unless absolutely required.
Azhar still messaged me from time to time asking about my wife but she hardly mentioned him. A few months after coming back home we decided to move up north as the cost of living had steadily started to go up and my company had decided to move its offices too. It was a big change being away from our families but we decided to make it work.
We purchased a large four bedroom house in a small town. It was a bit too big for us as our boys were still young and shared a room. We decided to get a lodger who would stay with us and pay their share of the bills.
Shoaib had moved to the UK a few weeks prior and was a student studying at a local university. We chose him as he was a fellow Pakistani and was all alone in the UK. He was a young lad in his very early twenties. He had very good English for someone who hadn’t been here before and he also had great manners. He spent most of his time at university or the gym so was usually only home in the evenings.
A couple of months into Shoaib staying with us I started using his name anytime myself and my wife would have sex. I would whisper in her ear that he probably thinks about her while he masturbates or that he is in the hall listening to her moan as we have sex. It was all just to make her hornier and I could tell that it would have the desired affect. She would usually try to moan quieter but would almost always cum instantly at the mention of it. After a few times of me doing this she asked me if I still had contact with Azhar and that she would like to speak to him. I setup a call for the two of them over Skype on her laptop.
The first call was a bit of a let down. Azhar mentioned how much he missed her and how much he wanted to be with her and she mostly just asked him questions on how he was doing and how his studies were going. I thought that would be the only time she called him but then the next day she wanted to speak to him again, and then the next day and then next and before I knew it they were having regular calls. The calls eventually evolved into them talking about how good sex between them had felt and then led to them masturbating together over cam on an almost daily basis.
I realised by the call history that they were calling while I was at work too so decided to install some cameras around the house so that I didn’t miss anything. I hid the cameras in the clocks, plug sockets and vents in almost every room of the house. Whilst I was at work I would usually spend an hour a day hidden away in the toilets masturbating to the videos of my wife and Azhar. It was more the passion of my wife that did it for me as she spoke to him and rubbed herself or inserted her favourite dildo inside and have him the perfect view. I obviously didn’t tell Shoaib or my wife about the cameras though.
The bedroom camera were the ones I would usually watch as she would call him from our bedroom but one day as she was masturbating I noticed that she had left our door slightly open. I checked the hallway camera outside our room and sure enough Shoaib was stood outside trying to peak in. There was a full length mirror on our wardrobes which would give anyone at the door the perfect view.
I assumed my wife hadn’t seen him as she masturbate but then I noticed her laptop. The screen was completely dark and no call was active. My wife though was acting as if she was on a call as she fucked herself with the dildo.
“I loved feeling your cock inside me Azhar” she moaned. “I wish I could hold my husbands hand as you slide your big cock into my pussy again. The way he kissed me after you fucked me so good felt amazing.”
I realised this wasn’t a show for Azhar. It was a show for Shoaib. “I love watching you stroke your big dick but I wish it was fucking my wet pussy right now. “ Shoaib stood outside the room watching my wife masturbate unaware that there wasn’t anyone on the other end of the laptop . He continued to stare at my wife through the mirror but now his hand was down his own pants. My wife changed position into doggy. She pointed her petite butt at the mirror giving him full view of both of her holes. “I wish I could feel a your cock stretching my pussy” she moaned again as she came closer to her orgasm. She inserted her dildo all the way inside her pussy as her body started to shake violently into a huge orgasm. Shoaib stood and watched as her moaning got quieter and she collapsed onto the bed. I watched on the camera as he returned to his own room and my wife got dressed and made her way downstairs. I noticed she didn’t put her underwear back on and went down in just her salwar and kameez.
I called Azhar from work and asked him how his talk with my wife went today but he told me something that completely surprised me. He told me that he can’ hadn’t spoken to her in a couple of weeks and was thinking about calling me to ask if something was wrong. I assured him everything was ok and then started to review the footage from the last couple of weeks. I hadn’t noticed the first time I watched the videos but the door had been left open slightly in all of the videos and the screen was blank each time. The hallway camera always had Shoaib standing outside just out of view of my wife, jerking of as he watched her masturbate for “Azhar”.
Rewinding the footage further back I also noticed a pattern. My wife would time the sessions for when she knew Shoaib would be finishing his lunch and would be coming up the stairs.
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