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My wife and I are college sweethearts and have been married for 8 years. We are an Asian couple and live in Singapore. My wife is 30 years old, about 160 cms tall, has very tanned skin as she loves to run (in Singapore’s tropical climate) and she has very big & pear shaped breasts but with a flat tummy from all the running. Before we started dating, my friends and I used to call her butterface (ugly face, but banging body). But in time I got close to her and her supposed average looks did not matter (or maybe her body was just too tempting). She also loved to dance and went for Bachata classes.
So, around 3 years ago, my wife and I had some drinks and were a bit woozy when I jokingly asked her if she ever thought about having sex with others. She said that she sometimes fantasizes about getting fucked by a big guy (I am abt 175 cms). Anyway, it was a drunken conversation and we never discussed it again. Few months later, my wife won a dance competition and we decided to celebrate at a club. She was wearing a tight crop top which showed her stomach. We danced for a while and were all sweaty when she said that she’ll go to the bar to get us a drink. I waited on the dance floor, grooving to the music when I noticed through the crowd that my wife was approached at the bar by this big dude. He tried to talk to her but she gestured that she couldnt hear him and they should step out of the club to talk (the club had a big balcony with some dark corners). I followed them but kept my distance. They went to a corner and were chatting away and my wife kept giggling like a college girl. After some time the guy nonchalantly put his hand on my wife’s tummy in the middle of a conversation. I saw my wife gasp but did not remove his hand. He took that as an invitation and kept caressing her tummy, even taking the opportunity to occasionally put his finger in and out of her belly button. I thought it had gone too far and decided to end it. I walked on to the balcony and pretended to look for her. She saw me first and beckoned me. I saw that his hand was no longer on her. I went up to them and realized that this guy was really big (around 195 cms and muscular). He was from England and played Rugby. He was there for some competition and they were staying in the adjoining hotel where he shared a room with a teammate who was at his cousin’s place. Anyway, we took his leave and went back to the dance floor. I could see that her mind was elsewhere and I remembered the drunken conversation we had. I knew she wanted him but wouldnt do anything with me there. I love her a lot and I thought that as long as our relationship was strong, sex with someone else was just a small matter. I told her that I needed to go to the washroom and looked for the guy. I saw him at the bar and approached him. I was direct and told him that he could have my wife if he convinced her to sleep with him. I would take my leave and pretend to go home, but I needed to find a way to watch. He told me that he and his teammate had booked a big place with two rooms partitioned by a door, and I could sit in one room and peek from behind the door. I told him that is acceptable and he would have 1 hour to bring her up otherwise the deal was off. I could not sit in his room forever. We made the deal, took one his key cards, and I went back to my wife. I told her that I had to rush home to sort out some work related issue and she could stay back enjoy. She was rather quick to say OK and I took my leave.
Once in his room, I went into the other room, partially opened it and waited. It was 15 mins before the front door opened and he walked in with my wife. My heart started beating fast. They walked in and were chatting away. She was talking about her dancing. He didnt want to listen anymore. He sat down and brought her close. They were at the same level now. He leant in and started kissing her. It didnt take long for her to open her mouth and they were smooching away like horny college kids. Within seconds she was stark naked. Her tanned body glistening in sweat. He admired her and then feasted on her breasts. She looked tiny in front of this giant of a man, yet her large breasts perfectly fit his hands. What didnt fit perfectly was his large cock in my wife’s small Asian mouth. That didn’t stop her from trying to suck him off, her mouth stretched and throat gagging. Every time he pulled his cock from her mouth, it was drenched in her spit.
After a lot of sucking, he pulled out a condom. My wife told him to wait and made him sit on the sofa. She sat on top of him and started grinding his dick with her pussy. A few seconds later a combination of her wet pussy and his wet dick meant that it slid right in. My wife gasped and had to stop for a few seconds to adjust to that big cock. Once she got used to it she started riding it and moaning loudly. After a few minutes of grinding, the guy couldnt take it any more and got up, lifted my wife with her legs over his arms and started pounder her. Her moans turned to screams. He kept pounding her and took her to the dining table and fucked her on it. He then lifted her again took her to the kitchen counter and fucked her on it…then to the sofa..then near the window. After about 5-10 mins, he pulled out and came on her tummy. They sat there, exhausted, not talking, just heaving. I think my wife even dozed off when after about 30 mins, he stood over her, took both her nipples in his hand and gently pulled her towards him. What followed was hours of making out – kissing, sucking, fucking (sometimes gentle, sometimes hard). I am not sure how many times I came behind the door. My wife was dripping in sweat as if she was standing under a shower. Finally, almost 4 hrs after they walked in, my wife said that she had enough and had to stop before her body would break down. He was respectful and stopped immediately. She sucked him off one last time, drank him thirstily and left for home. She didn’t find me home but I think she was so tired that she never thought much about it and never asked me anything.
I saw what my wife was behind the scenes and it turned me on like nothing else. I never set her up like that ever again but I always got the feeling that she got a lot bolder and had several affairs. I didn’t mind it as long as we were happy, and we were and are still happily married together.