My Wife, My RockStar (Part - 1)


I have always believed that sex is just not from the cock, there are a hell lot of different elements which go into it, to make sex, a good sex. I have been born and bought up in a very cosmopolitan manner, and thus I had my share of fun with the girls. Still I preferred getting married with family’s preference, and opted for an arranged marriage, my wife was everything, but not the women I had expected her to be. She was shy, loner and not very encouraging when it came to sex, so for us, it was sex the missionary style and then it was over. I was satisfied, because otherwise she was a good human being.

A good human being, only till I found out that she was an equal pervert like me, if I would not have returned back from the office a bit early that day, I would have missed out on an opportunity of exploring sex, and fantasies in a manner which you could only think of when you are dead.

When I entered my house that day, it was dead silent. I knew she was inside because the door was not locked, and I made a dash for my bedroom, only to find the door half open, and there she was, laying stark naked on the bed, with her face down on the bed, there was some light escaping from the window panes and making her body glow, her ass was shining like gold mine waiting to be robbed off. It was a perfect scene, enough to awaken the animal inside me, but even before I could enter the bedroom, I heard the bathroom door flung open. There was a man, with a towel wrapped around, and visibly very tired.

Who was he? What was he doing in my bedroom? With my wife laying naked in front of him? And he was looking tired? I didn’t have to do too many calculations to understand the infidelity program going on front of me, but then I elected to be a mute spectator! After all, this could not have happened, given the fact that it was my shy wife! What was in store for me?

He joined my wife on the bed, who still was not moving, and had her face inside the bedsheet, he started from her ass cheeks, gently kissing them and in turn inhaling the sweetening aroma from her wet pussy, the kissing lips had now reached her back, and he was kissing her like there was no tomorrow! Like I would just walk in, My wife was still not responding! He whispered something in her ears, and she murmured back something, to which he refused openly, this is when she turned around, her breasts swinging around in control of the gravity, her tits were dark red with all the sucking, and I could see she was visibly tired as well, from a good fuck of course. He kept on refusing to some request she was constantly making, What was it that she wanted? More fucking? Finally she gave up and went to the dressing table, only to pick up a bottle of oil and then she returned back, took off the guys towel, and started massaging his cock with that oil, she startled me with her expertise in massaging his cock, was this my wife? She was looking like an experienced slut. The guy was moaning like a horse, regaining his cock’s strength with help from my wife’s cute little hands, she was real good at it, the guy was standing up like a pole in a few minutes! All this while she didn’t take her eyes off his dick, as if it was her little child.

She bent down in a doggy style, and started applying oil on her ass hole! I couldn’t belive what was happening here, my wife wanted it in her ass? And the guy was refusing? No, this can not be my wife, visibly she was beyond her levels right now. She was begging the guy time and again, and this jerk was refusing like a tired horse. This time she got her fingers inside her ass hole, just to show him how easy its going to be, and now I realized that her ass hole was actually not looking that tight, has she been doing it for long? How long?