Would Like to Talk About My Wife

indianman75

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I like telling stories. Stories about my wife. She is Indian, petite and very very sexy with big natural breasts and a body meant for sex. She has done slutwife things and I would just like to talk about it and discuss this whole fantasy/lifestyle thing in general. Anyone interested in sharing stories, do PM. Thanks.
 
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I like telling stories. Stories about my wife. She is Indian, petite and very very sexy with big natural breasts and a body meant for sex. She has done slutwife things and I would just like to talk about it and discuss this whole fantasy/lifestyle thing in general. Anyone interested in sharing stories, do PM. Thanks.

Sounds interesting. I'm all ears!
 
So I had no idea I would be turned on by these things. I used to think myself to be a possessive, normal-type guy. Then once I guess it was 2 months after we got married, we went to a friends wedding. She wore an Indian sari (I hope you know what it is) and when we were coming back in the car, she kind of shyly told me what had happened. There is a crowd around the place where the exchange of garlands is happening. What one of my friends did was to take advantage of the crowd and get behind my wife. Then he puts his hands on the curve of my wife's waist and started sliding it up and down. He started out like that and she didnt realize it for a second.
 
I would have taken her back to yours with you driving us and fucked her in your marital bed with you spying through a crack in the door and hearing her moan.

I'd like to think she would be looking over and see you just as she's cumming and lock eyes with you
 
So I had no idea I would be turned on by these things. I used to think myself to be a possessive, normal-type guy. Then once I guess it was 2 months after we got married, we went to a friends wedding. She wore an Indian sari (I hope you know what it is) and when we were coming back in the car, she kind of shyly told me what had happened. There is a crowd around the place where the exchange of garlands is happening. What one of my friends did was to take advantage of the crowd and get behind my wife. Then he puts his hands on the curve of my wife's waist and started sliding it up and down. He started out like that and she didnt realize it for a second.

Ok I'm interested.....continue. What happened next?
 
So I had no idea I would be turned on by these things. I used to think myself to be a possessive, normal-type guy. Then once I guess it was 2 months after we got married, we went to a friends wedding. She wore an Indian sari (I hope you know what it is) and when we were coming back in the car, she kind of shyly told me what had happened. There is a crowd around the place where the exchange of garlands is happening. What one of my friends did was to take advantage of the crowd and get behind my wife. Then he puts his hands on the curve of my wife's waist and started sliding it up and down. He started out like that and she didnt realize it for a second.

that's it?
 
Continuing

So of course she told me this later. She was really shocked and at first couldnt believe what was going on. Then it became clear as she felt my friends sliding up her waist and moving under her anchal (the front of her sari) so that his hands were hidden from the front. Then from below he weighed my wife's ample breasts as if he was evaluating what his friend had landed and by this time he was plastered to her, his cock poking her ass. Then he gave them both a squeeze and by this time she had turned around, angrily to look at him. He looked at her as if there was nothing going on. She turned back and then he just moved both his palms on my wife's ass and circulated them and now when my wife turned back at him, he quietly left. I think before leaving, he gave my wifes asshole a gentle probe poke with his index finger. My wife said she was shocked beyond words at the brazenness of it all.
 
So of course she told me this later. She was really shocked and at first couldnt believe what was going on. Then it became clear as she felt my friends sliding up her waist and moving under her anchal (the front of her sari) so that his hands were hidden from the front. Then from below he weighed my wife's ample breasts as if he was evaluating what his friend had landed and by this time he was plastered to her, his cock poking her ass. Then he gave them both a squeeze and by this time she had turned around, angrily to look at him. He looked at her as if there was nothing going on. She turned back and then he just moved both his palms on my wife's ass and circulated them and now when my wife turned back at him, he quietly left. I think before leaving, he gave my wifes asshole a gentle probe poke with his index finger. My wife said she was shocked beyond words at the brazenness of it all.

that sounds so hot. Would like to have witnessed it.
 
More to follow

Would be really interested in knowing female perspectives on this. Right now overwhelmed by PMs from horny men...not that I mind. But a discussion with a woman who would see such experiences from another POV would be illuminating.
 
Continuing

So there was this time my wife was still in school. This was in India. She had her practical exams which was an interview-type where the examiners would grade her on her answers. She hadnt studied since after getting married, there are so many other things to do.;)

She went to school as she usually does but just before going into the room, she went to the restroom and put her bra in the bag. She is quite proud of her big boobs, so she thought the shape would be outlined nicely and maybe that gives her an advantage straight off. So she goes in and this guy (who must have been in his 50s) cant take his eyes off them. He makes some excuse to ask her to get something, but it was obvious he wanted to watch her walk in that white Tshirt. He kept speaking through her tits, hardly asking questions, but engaging in conversation.

Then he sat on the table right in front of her trying to take a peek down. Finally, I guess he kind of lost his head because he spilled the water from his glass on my wifes Tshirt so obviously, trying to pretend then it had been an accident. Water. White shirt. No bra.
 
your Wife

Would love to talk about her. What she likes and what she does to turn you on. would love to see pic's also to help visualize
 
My first wife

She was short and very voluptuous. From a bit of a white trash family. She loved the attention her body got. She entered and won a wet T-shirt contest in San Diego. We were together 10 years, and did a lot of wild things. With just a little encouragement from me, we did some swinging. She also was not hesitant to explore her bi side. One of the hottest things we would do is drive to a secluded spot where she would fuck herself on the gearshift while she watched me beat off.
 
So then she realized, but only too late, that things were a bit out of control. Her big boobs were contoured perfectly with the brown nipples and the professor was looking at them without shame. They sat in silence for a while and then he just lost his head and reached forward and squeezed them. My wife had no interest in this going further but still she kept her eyes downcast demurely. She didnt say anything.
 
Im still reading if no one else is!!

Great so far, if youd like to get dark and dirty and also honest, pm me
 
He of course realized he had gone a bit too far and so nothing more happened. Needless to say she got an A.
 
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