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My wife is beautiful. She is. Loads of people have said she’d look good in a bin bag. She would. Petite but 🤩 proportioned. Naturally slim, dark skinned, huge brown eyes and always elegant and well groomed even in casual gear. Not tarty or brash but classy and sophisticated looking but sensuous. I’m ok. Not in the same league but we’ve been together a long time and have a good life. I often find guys looking at her whenever we go and I like it. A lot. But I’ve never suspected that she would play away. Not until recently.
She’s always bought nice things but recently I’ve noticed lots of new underwear. Half cupped bras which portrait her gorgeous 36c breasts to perfection. Pert tits with nipples which respond to touch and stand out like stalks. If she lets you touch her nipples then there’s a direct link to her cunt. A couple of flicks and the hunger for cock emerges and she subtly signals she needs cock. I thought it was just me who enjoyed her tight cunt, beautiful tits and pert arse. Apparently not.
By mistake I chucked a clean pair of undies into the laundry basket and realising what I’d done immediately retrieved them. As I pulled them out I noticed the bra and pants from her recent purchase sitting on top of the pile. I couldn’t resist the temptation to have a closer look and perhaps a wank so I lifted them from the basket. As I raised the skimpy pants to my nose I noticed they were wet. Cunt juice. Nice. I couldn’t resist dipping my finger in it feeling my cock rise. But no. No doubt. It was cum. A huge blob of fresh cum. And it wasn’t mine. |
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By (user no longer on site) 12 weeks ago
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I’m hooked!! Interesting story  |
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By *live70Man 12 weeks ago
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I've found the same in my wife's knicker and she swears that my cock is the only one she has ever had fuck her.... |
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By *oe15Man 12 weeks ago
Belfast |
This is the kind of thing I fantasise over!
Regularly check the wife's knickers after she's been out or away, though nothing found yet! |
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"This is the kind of thing I fantasise over!
Regularly check the wife's knickers after she's been out or away, though nothing found yet!"
Can’t check my wife’s knickers as she doesn’t wear them when she goes out |
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I’m an accountant and since Covid have been working flexibly, sometimes from home and sometimes from the office. A perfect pattern. The wife is a physiotherapist and although she started in the NHS she only does the occasional ‘bank’ cover. She does a bit of work for a local Sports Therapist but during Covid she decided to go solo and we converted the integral garage to a treatment room. It was a good use of Covid shutdown time and has worked well providing a good, steady income with nice, respectable ‘private’ clients. There’s a lot of expensive equipment in there so we fitted an extension to the intruder alarm and a small cam for when we’re away. I have the app on my phone so I can monitor security. As a private clinic she has her own uniform. It’s hot. A close fitting tunic dress which hugs all of the right parts and shows off her figure- the pert, firm, curvaceous tits, the slim petite waste and the cheeky little arse.
It wasn’t my cum. Whose was it? I rewound the cam footage to the day before. One of the guys from my rugby team arrived at the door. She opened the door and led him into the treatment room. Facing each other neither spoke. He reached forward unbuttoned the tunic and threw it open. She was wearing the underwear I’d seen in the basket - half cupped bra and skimpy pants . Take it off and turn round he said. I’m in a hurry. Without question she did as she was told, slipping out of the tunic and turned round to lean on the treatment table arching her arse towards him and offering him her cunt. Pushing his trousers down a cut, girthy cock sprang out of his pants and he slipped inside her. Thrusting in unison, in a well practiced routine they fucked each other until both came together groaning in ecstasy and pleasure. Got to go he said pulling up his pants and trousers. Pulling up her pants to catch the cum dripping from her cunt she smiled in satisfaction and lust for this gorgeous hunk. Thanks he said. The lads are looking forward to next week he call as he left. And so am I she whispered to herself as she lowered her hand to enjoy the sensation of his cum in her cunt. And now I know. And I was looking forward to ‘next week’ as well. |
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Mmm love it... gotta love a naughty wife in sexy lingerie. Fantasy to catch my wife like that in her best silky set |
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By (user no longer on site) 12 weeks ago
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It was very clear I was being deceived. And not just by my Mrs. My team mates were clearly in on it and enjoying her as much as I do. I should have been angry. Betrayed. Livid. Jealous. Tormented. But I wasn’t. I was thrilled. Excited. Flattered. Enthralled and most of all it was the adrenaline rush I got every time I thought of her deception. Should I confront her? Never crossed my mind. I was going to enjoy every second - of future meets and those on record.
I knew she’d never think about the existence of live recordings on my phone because we’d agreed we’d only use it when we were away from home but as it didn’t cost anything I’d just left it on record and set it to auto delete every month. So hopefully I had a month of recordings at least.
When I reran the videos I was disappointed to see that they only went back three weeks so we were entering week 4. I ran through the footage of week 1 and almost lost the will to live as I watched her treat a number of clients for sports injuries or mobility issues. But it all changed on the Monday of week 2. A member of the rugby team? No my next door neighbour. My handsome, rugged, fit ‘I even wear my shorts in Winter’ neighbour Gary. So here’s what happened. |
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By *.jellyMan 12 weeks ago
jacksonville |
"This is the kind of thing I fantasise over!
Regularly check the wife's knickers after she's been out or away, though nothing found yet!
Can’t check my wife’s knickers as she doesn’t wear them when she goes out "
I'm filling her pussy upruns down her leg  |
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By *t112Man 12 weeks ago
Glasgow |
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Great story looking forward to more |
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Great start, I can't wait to find out what happens next |
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Clearly that day I’d been office based so wasn’t home. We knew our neighbours to chat to but like most people with busy working lives we were ships that passed in the day and night and gave friendly signals to each if we were in the same shipping lanes briefly. But there’d never been any distress calls so we really had never socialised or got to know them well. But they were both fit. Very fit. Very very very fit. I’d often noticed my wife’s eyes lingering a little longer than normal as he passed by and following him up and down the drive with her eyes. Although English born and bred with a broad, masculine accent he looked like an all American boy. Broad shoulders, 6’, narrow hips, pert arse and legs which begged to be touched. Whether he was wearing shorts or trousers they looked like they been sculpted to showcase his lunch box and it was an area screaming to be exploded - clearly containing a well endowed cock and balls - and he knew it. He wasn’t cocky or arrogant but he knew he was gorgeous and difficult to resist. I was bi and I wanted him so I could understand why my Mrs did.
The first appearance on cam showed them both walking into the treatment room chatting. It was obvious he’d come to the door, made enquiry about treatment and my Mrs had invited him in. He was very polite and apologetic for the intrusion and explained that it was a lower back strain that wasn’t urgent but would appreciate an expert hand. I’m sure you are really busy he said so any time in the future would be fine. Ok she said in reply I’ll let you know. I’ve just had my last appointment for the day so I’ll look in my diary and see what I can do.
Oh I’d be so grateful he replied. So so so grateful he repeated in a calm, relaxed and sensuous way. Mrs smiled and as he turned to leave she glanced down at his crutch and as he turned her gaze honed in onto his sexy arse. Bye then he said walking towards the door.
……….. or I could have a quick look now she said. He stopped turned and smiled like his master plan had worked and his charm offensive had succeeded. Ah. It’s lunchtime he said. You must be hungry……I know I am. She stared at him in that way that sexual chemistry controls. Well they say hunger is the best sauce she replied and I suspect we both have an appetite. Slip off your t shirt and shorts she said and let’s have a look. With pleasure he said slowly removing all without any awkwardness or embarrassment until he was standing there in his skimpy pants, the perfect example of a gorgeous man. Hop up onto the table she said. At that moment I was expecting her to do the preliminary assessment routine. But she didn’t. Her hand slipped to the top button of her tunic and one by one she unbuttoned it from top to bottom reveaingl the most gorgeous breasts and cunt packaged in sexy white underwear. As she climbed onto the table to straddle him I could see her cunt was wet. Very wet. Hungry? Indeed she was and there appetites were about to be satisfied. |
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By (user no longer on site) 12 weeks ago
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Fantastic and looking forward to more |
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So you said the tension was in your lower back. Let’s see if this helps. She straddled his lower back so that her cunt was just above his arse and she gently lowered herself onto his back and rolled her cunt backwards and forwards pushing her wet pants into the small of his back. Does that help she asked in sensuous tone. Oh yes yes yes he replied in appreciation. The warmth and moisture from your hungry cunt is really easing my discomfort.
Perhaps if you turned over I could provide a deeper treatment. She raised herself above him as he turned over revealing an enormous erection in his pants. There seems to be a lot of tension here she said smiling. Let’s see what we can do about that. She lifted the elasticated waist of his pants slightly and his enormous cock burst out. Oh dear she said. I think this is going to take longer than I thought. Perhaps a hand massage she said taking his cock into her hand …….and if that doesn’t work then I have a few other ideas. Pulling down his pants she gently massaged his beautiful balls with one hand whilst sliding up and down his enormous shaft with the other. Does this seem to be working she asked. Oh yes he said reaching up and pulling down the half cup bra to reveal two beautiful dark brown breasts with nipples begging for attention. As he flicked her nipples she began to lick her lips and increase the frequency of the cock wanking. If this doesn’t work, he said, do you think we’ll have do what we did last time. Oh I do hope so she said smiling as her mouth went down into his cock to lick the pre cum which was oozing out.
Last time! Last time! Last time! I thought. The dirty bitch had met him before! This was going to get interesting. |
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Anyone interested in stories involving Physio, might like this one too-
https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/939000#last
Story I wrote on my previous profile, based on a number of true encounters x |
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Great story hope there’s a lot more |
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Clearly in no hurry her tongue gently licked the beads of pre cum from the end of his erect penis and she paused, licking her lips as if evaluating a good wine. As tasty as ever she said parting her lips and slipping them over the shaft of his hard erection, sliding up and down the length of his penis, applying pressure on the downward stroke to simulate entry into a tight cunt, then relaxing her lips on the upward stroke to simulate withdrawal. She carried on with this for a long time clearly enjoying both the sensation of his cock in her mouth but the control she had over him as his thighs rose and fell with each movement as he continued to flick her nipples, squeezing her firm breasts.
Don’t you dare cum in my mouth before you’ve fucked me she said, like you did the first time. And whose fault was that Miss Cocksucker he replied in an affectionate tease. Let’s fuck she said. Jumping off the table to silp out of her pants and remove her bra. As she did this he slid his pants down to his ankles and laughed as she tugged them over his feet saying let me help you sir. Within seconds she was back on the table and straddling him, hovering above him as he held his cock in position ready for her to lower herself onto him. As the tip of his cock touched the opening of her cunt they stopped. Are you sure you want this he asked in a boyish mocking voice. Ohhhhh what should I do she replied in a shy virginal tone as she lowered herself onto the cock which had satisfied her so often before. The fucking was so intense and erotic that neither of them could hold back and within minutes both of them had the satisfaction they were looking for.
The dirty bitch. The unfaithful whore. The devious, deliberate deception. I was loving every second. There was more footage to watch, there was the planned meeting with the lads next week and I had my own plans for her. For a while I’d been secretly servicing the needs of a married army lad stationed locally. He’d expressed an interest in my Mrs and I’d always dismissed it as a non starter. But now. And perhaps I could develop my hobby - as a secret cuckold husband. Oh lucky, lucky me.
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By *t112Man 12 weeks ago
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Definitely looking forward to reading much more  |
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I intended to skim through the entire content of the cam footage to identify the ‘naughty’ bits and pass over the routine clinical physio appointments. That’s what I intended but the road to hell is paved with good intentions and as I rewound the footage I kept coming to ‘naughty’ appointments. There was very little evidence of mundane injury clinics or regular occupational therapy. The clip before the footage of her encounter with my handsome neighbour was another surprise. When we’d converted the garage into a therapy room during and after lockdown we’d used a local decorating firm- two young lads who’d set up in business together and had done a first class job. When I first saw them appear on the cam I naively assumed she’d asked them back to correct a fault or discuss a repair. Naive. Really naive. She invited them in and for the first few minutes the conversation was about the room, the conversion and how successful the business was. So …….. said Jack. You still booking double appointments……he asked, looking at Greg and smiling. She glanced from one to the other and smiled, quietly replying….Only for my special clients. You still enjoying our farewell present asked Greg. I’m wearing it she answered.
Slowly, provocatively and confidently she unbuttoned her figure hugging tunic from the top to the bottom revealing a tiny black bra and knicker set. The bra was a perfect fit and showcased her firm breasts and beautiful nipples already prominently pushing through the black silk. Whenever I wear these I think of you two ……….. she said …….. and the wonderful things you two do with your rollers. Glen and Jack smiled and moved towards her. Glens hand went straight between her thighs and pushing her pants to one side he said, Oh Jack, there’s a hint of damp down here. I think I’m going to have to probe deeper. And with a single , firm but gentle push, he pushed two fingers into her wet cunt. You think you’ve got issues with damp Glen. I’ve got some very uneven surfaces here which need rubbing down. Jack raised both hands simultaneously and and began to rub her nipples through the bra causing an immediate reaction. She tensed for a moment and then lay back onto the treatment couch. Let’s get you lower said Glen holding the hydraulic lever to lower the table. As they both undressed to reveal slim, fit , lean physiques she slipped out of her underwear and turned kneeling on the table in a doggy position. I think she wants us both on the job said Jack smiling and sliding his hard cock into her cunt. She would have gasped in pleasure had it not been the very moment Glen slid his cock into her gaping mouth. For the next few minutes they rhythmically fucked her in complete harmony seamlessly swapping positions so that they could enjoy both of her holes. How would you like the final coat applied asked Jack as he held back his climax - internal gloss or external matt? Oh internal gloss she replied, always internal gloss she moaned. And as local tradesmen who liked to please they obliged and seconds later her mouth was filled with cum as her tight cunt felt the warm glow of a throbbing cock exploding deep inside her. Such, such, such attention to detail she gasped as she realised how lucky she was.
My lovely prim and proper wife. My loyal, devoted partner - screwing guys at every opportunity behind my back. She felt lucky. On no no no. I was the lucky one. |
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Bravo
Thank goodness for technology
Without it you may never have discovered her appointments |
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Fabulous story and looking forward to more |
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Superb - as someone who genuinely uses a sports masseuse I would love the odd session to be pure relief based!! |
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Well written and hot 🔥 🥵
thanks! |
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By *t112Man 10 weeks ago
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I won’t tell you about the next cam footage right now. Don’t worry I will share it with you but I have a more recent update on the whore hot wife activities. The hard faced bitch had the cheek to mention that my mate from the football club had popped round to ask if she’d do some group physio at the club to improve the lads performance. She didn’t mention that he’d fucked her senseless while he was there and that she hadn’t exactly been an unwilling partner. She’d been gagging for it. I’m not sure how many there’ll be she said in a matter of fact way so I’ll go there she said. Oh I bet you will I thought feeling my cock go hard and thinking of all of those fit lads pounding my Mrs. You’ll be exhausted by the time you’ve worked on that lot I said knowing how horny they all were. Probably she said with her back to me. But I could see the expression on the dirty bitches face in her reflection in the kitchen mirror. She was a pretending to be a good housewife and I knew what she was - a secret cock and cum loving slut. She’d return home full of cum and I intended to lick every drop out of her hungry cunt. When? I asked. Sat morning she replied. Pity you’re working she said. Bitch. Well I wouldn’t be working. Not now I knew. I’d log off and get down to the club in plenty of time. The loft used for storage was above the changing/therapy room and I’d be watching. Roll on Saturday. Help with the lads performance eh! Some of the lads had huge, girthy cocks and the thought of my girl’s holes enhancing their performance was something I intended to enjoy. |
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By *ndecidedjMan 10 weeks ago
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Can't wait for the next installment! |
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