Tag: Wife

I didn’t know how to respond to her. I froze and said nothing. Scenarios of her finally fucking Hakan going through my head and the fact that she said this in front of him and was now exposing herself in front of him too was sending mixed feelings through my body. My cock was as hard as ever and I could tell Hakan was enjoying the show through the tent in his pants.
She spoke up again “I want to feel Hakans cock inside my pussy, I want his big dick to stretch me and use me as his slut”.
I opened my mouth to reply but at that moment she took my whole cock into her mouth deep throating me whilst she fingered her pussy faster. I was getting close to cumming and she could tell. She started rubbing my balls and ass at the same time which resulted in me shooting my cum deep down her throat. She cleaned me up with her tongue and I could see cum dripping down her mouth and onto her kameez.
She stood up and removed her clothes completely exposing herself in front of Hakan for the first time (I thought). She grabbed my hand and walked to the sofa opposite Hakan. She sat me down and then sat in my lap with both of us facing Hakan. She spread open her legs and started rubbing herself. Hakan removed his pants and for the first time I saw the monster he had been hiding. If my wife had seen this maybe this was the reason she now wanted to fuck him.
She stared at him as she finger fucked her pussy. She moved my hands onto her tits and said “tell him to fuck me. Tell him to fuck me right her whilst you hold me “.
I started stuttering, still unable to get my words out. Hakan though didn’t wait for permission. He came straight over and lined up his cock with my wife’s soaking cunt. He started to insert it slowly making her breathing her heavier and heavier. He grabbed her by the throat and slapped her face in front of me. I was about to say something but my wife just moaned. He stared at me whilst she said “yes daddy, show my husband how you’re going to treat his wife. He removed what little of his cock he had inserted and lifted her off my lap. He turned her around and bent her over so that we were now face to face staring at each other’s eyes. He spat on his hand and rubbed her pussy. She let out another moan and started grinding her butt on his hand whilst staring at me.
When he was ready he lined up his dick with her pussy and thrust all the way in with no warning. My wife let out a very loud scream and buried her head in my shoulders.
“Tell your husband what you want” he ordered her.
“I want Hakan to fuck Mr like the bitch i am” She said whilst trying to adjust to the monster that was now buried inside her “I want you to watch me become his slut”
Hakan slowly removed the cock and then thrust hard again giving her the full length for the second time. She screamed out again but this time her screams were mixed with light moans as she became acquainted with his huge dick. He now started to build a rhythm and continue to fuck here in front of me. I held her hands and stared into her eyes. Completely fixated on the change in her face with each thrust. My wife was now in a complete state of lust and was enjoying this more than she has enjoyed anything in her life I thought.
Suddenly she started squeezing my hands and bucking her hips faster on his cock meeting each thrust. She started to cum on his cock unleashing a loud moan and losing her breath for a few seconds.

I moved my work up to the bedroom so that I could concentrate a bit more. My wife and Hakan were alone downstairs for a bit but were obviously weary of disturbing me whilst I worked that they were whispering rather than talking out loud.
My wife spent most of the time in the kitchen from what I could hear and Hakan was mostly in the living room. There were occasions where he would go into the kitchen and they would start whispering but I couldn’t make out what was being said. Also I had a lot of work to do so most of my concentration was on that.
On one occasion when Hakan went into the kitchen I heard a sort of squealing sound but it was over as soon as it started. I wasn’t sure if it came from outside or from inside the house. Straight after that my wife came up stairs. She stripped her clothes fully and came towards me. She placed her soaking panties over my face and kissed me passionately.
I tried to move the panties so I could see her better but she stopped me. “I like this game” I thought. I didn’t realise at the time but she had left our door open enough that if anyone was on the stairs they would have a clear view of her butt. She turned my chair around so that I was facing away from the door, unzipped my pants and slowly slid down onto my now hard cock. She started riding me slowly whilst staring at the doorway. She moved her mouth to my ear and started moaning whilst continuing to stair at the doorway. I slipped one of her nipples into my mouth and started to play with it using my tongue and teeth.
Unbeknownst to me Hakan was standing at a door staring right back into my wife’s eyes. He had his big cock in his hands and was masturbating whilst watching is fuck.
Both myself and wife were getting close to orgasm so she stopped and got off my dick. She lay down in front of me opened her legs and invited me to eat her pussy. I obviously obliged and stuck my tongue deep inside her were pussy. I felt like I was in heaven. She on the other hand never took her eyes of Hakan, fixated on his big hard cock.
Her moaning was starting to get louder. I could tell she was ready to cum again. “I wish Hakan was here so I could suck his big hard cock whilst you eat my pussy” she moaned. This was enough to send her over the edge and let out a stream of cum right into my mouth and face. The first time she ever squirted. She pulled my head deeper in between her legs whilst her body Pulsated and her thighs squeezed my head tight. It was an amazing feeling and the first of many times I make her squirt I hoped. She pulled me up towards her and kissed me passionately again. With one hand she grabbed my dick and lead me to her pussy again. “Cum in my pussy” she whispered into my ear whilst maintaining eye contact with Hakan. “Fuck me hard so that Hakan knows that I’m your wife and knows how to treat a real woman”.
I started pumping her harder and faster. I could feel that she was on the verge of another orgasm too. The chance that I might see Hakan at any moment was turning her on even more than usual. I started pumping my seed into her as we both started cumming at the same time. Her moaning was loud enough that I thought Hakan would be able to hear her from downstairs.
Just as I was about to get up I heard Hakans door open and then close. I looked back and noticed our door was open. Had he seen what we were doing? Had he heard my wife moaning his name each time I cock inside of her? Had he seen my beautiful innocent wife’s pussy which was meant for I just me? I was starting to get hard again as this was almost as if it was straight out of my fantasies. My wife noticed and gave the tip of my Dick a quick kiss. Then she walked butt naked into the hall and into the bathroom. Maybe she didn’t know Hakan was upstairs otherwise she wouldn’t have done that I thought.
I had ordered takeaway for lunch for the three of us. My wife was just coming down as it was delivered. She had changed her clothes from this morning. She was now wearing one of her low cut kameez (she never normally wears this, she had it in the cupboard until she could get someone to fix it until it was a bit more modest) and also her tights instead of her shalwar. Again this was out of character as the only she wouldn’t wear shalwar with her tights was when she wore her Jubba on top.
She came in and sat on the opposite side of me and Hakan. During lunch I noticed my wife bending over a bit more than usual. Instead of asking me to pass her something, she was bending over to pick it up herself, revealing her beautiful milky boobs. She hadn’t put her bra back on either so her nipples were in plain view anytime she did this. With the live sex show we gave him upstairs and the show my wife was putting on now Hakan must have been ready to burst I thought to myself.
After we ate my wife was clearing up the table when she dropped a plate onto the floor. She bent over to pick it up when I noticed that she had accidentally tucked the back of her kameez into her tights leaving her arse in plain view of our tenant.
The skin colour tights stretched across her arse checks revealing and a wet patch where her pussy was. I would have given anything for Hakan to get up and fuck that beautiful pussy right in front of me and I knew he wanted it too as I could see he was starting to get hard but there was no way my conservative wife would allow it.
Just then my phone rang, it was a colleague from work asking about a report. Hakan had gotten up and helped my wife take the rest of the dishes to the kitchen.
Once they got to the kitchen he pinned her against the worktop again. This time he granted her by the throat and forced his tongue into her mouth. She tried to move away but his strong body prevented her from moving. He turned her around and started groping her butt from behind.
“Please stop, my husband might come in at any moment” she said.
He pulled down her tights, took out his cock and placed it at the opening of her pussy. He stroked the tip of his cock up and down the entrance of her pussy, trying to get as much of her pussy juice onto it as he could. Then he started inserting it in slowly until just the tip was inside. My wife moved her hands onto the back of his hips and opened her legs slightly to accommodate this large snake about to penetrate her. He slipped his hands into her kameez and grabbed hold of both of her boobs. He squeezed her boobs as he slowly inserted more of his thick cock into her. She squealed a little. It was much thicker than she was used and was stretching her open more than she expected. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried to pull more of him into her with the other. Just then he pulled his dick out and turned her around. “You might be his wife but I will make you my bitch.” He said. She moved her hand to his dick and started jerking him off right there in the kitchen. She was fixated with him. She stated in his eyes as she felt his massive cock in her hands. It must have only been in a quarter of the way and yet it hurt so much and at the same time it felt so good. “Are you ready to be my bitch?” He asked, “yes please” she replied. “Are you going to anything I say?” He placed his hand onto her pussy and inserted a finger inside she let out a slight moan and replied “yes please daddy, I’m ready to be your bitch and do anything you say”. He smiled, moved away and fixed his clothes before leaving the kitchen and leaving her a horny mess.
My wife didn’t bother to fix herself up. With her tights pulled down to just above her knees she walked to the living room where I was still on the phone and Hakan had taken a seat behind me on the sofa. I noticed she was breathing heavily and her legs were trembling. My heart started racing. What was she doing in this state and why she dressed like this in front of Hakan?
She kneeled in front of me and slid my cock out of my pants. I moved back a little surprised but she held onto my cock and moved her mouth onto it. I immediately disconnected my call and looked back at Hakan who was now staring at us with interest. I asked her what she was doing to which she replied “I want to fuck Hakan”