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It was not surprising that after meeting LeicsDomBull (aka "Steve"), that as soon as we got back to London, my lovely promiscous wife was checking the calender for the next asian wedding in Leics.
I pretended to throw a huff
"oh why do we have to go"
"Its so boring".
"I dont like your relatives"
Of course, I loved it.
There was nothing better than sitting and eating a pakora at an asian wedding, knowing that my sexy wife was flat on her back in the hotel getting pounded by her bull. I just loved thinking and saying that - that she was getting pounded by her bull. Right now, right this second. Pounded. While I, her husband, was a few hundred metres away sitting through this dull wedding explaining to friends how many wife had a "headache" while enjoying our filthy secret
I enjoyed the contrast. Here were these nice but conservative Indian people all assuming that my lovely hard working wife was just what she seemed. A nice lady. Which indeed she was.
It was that she was also a slut. She could be both.
Little did they know, that right as we were speaking , she was lovingly guiding another mans cock into into her married pussy and asking to be fucked hard.
Nice asian ladies can also be sluts. My wife proved it.
In fact, since we got married, to all intents and purposes, she had become more conservative and traditional. It was the one thing I insisted on. She dressed much more demurely, out went the short skirts, plunging blouses. In came the trouser pants. For all her relatives, she had settled down and married
Both she and I loved the contrast between our appearance (and in particular her conservative appearance) and what we got upto in our marital bed.
As we ventured out into swinging, finding other couples that we were compatible with was hard. So we fell into pattern of meeting single guys. It brought out my teenage voyeurism and allowed my wife to slip out of being a "nice asian lady" and slit into being a slut
Which brought us back to Steve.
Over time I began to see a pattern in the men my wife liked to fuck. Tall, slim built white guys, polite, educated. Always nice bodies but never muscle men.
She liked girth in her white cockmeat. God did she like girth. I loved watching her lift her legs, and take time to spread her married pussy lips to make sure Steve had enough room to ease that fat cock in. As he eased his cockhead in, her body relaxed and a calm came over her. She was letting herself go and preparing to enjoy her girthy fuck. The look of lust on her face was breathtaking.
As a previous swinging single guy who had spent many hours fucking married white wives while their husbands watched, I knew how important it was for the single guy to focus on the husband as well as the wife.
Despite his fab username, LeicDomBull, he, like me, was an easygoing guy. Chatty and able to talk to about football, work, anything in fact. He had learnt (like I had learnt many years previously), the key to getting continued access to a a married women's pussy was having and maintaining her husband's blessing
We would meet in a Leicester bar for a quiet discreet drink. Instinctively he knew how to behave in public. Out there in the vanilla world, he was a lovely gentleman. With us. With her. To all the outside world, we were just another asian couple chatting to a white male friend.
Only I could tell, my wife's pretty hands wandering to Steve's groin, as she felt and massaged his cock through his pants. She lowered her voice and said "How is that white cock of yours, Steve?" Or "does it want sucking". Or innocently ask " Are you really going to fuck me in front of my husband"
If it was a quiet evening and the bar empty, I would give them the all clear.
And my wife and Steve would hungrily snog. His hands would wander all over her bum, waist and boobs. They were like naughty teenagers.
Indeed, I suspect that long before I came into her life, my lovely indian wife has spent many an teenage hour illicitly snogging some skinny white guy.
And as time went on, and her tastes matured, she had spent many an hour on her back while some skinny white guy eased his cock into her. Our swinging had allowed her to update, continue and refresh those teenage gropings.
I did lie about one thing - Steves fab username "LeicsDomBull". Though he was easygoing in public, behind close doors and when it came to fucking other men's wives, he definitely lived upto his fab name. Like all my wife's regulars, that guy knew how to fuck.
Through those many teenage and uni hours spent on her back, my wife had learnt what kind of guy fucked well and what kind of cock he had. There had been many Steves in my wife's past and would be in her future. |
been to a few, have a good mate who is Punjabi and know lots of the family, the ladies are dressed so well and I have had more than one bone on but not had this sort of luck...ever hopeful
