The longer I was working overseas, it became more apparent from my phone calls back home that she was missing the physical side of the relationship. She would hint that she needed a toy or joke that the hot guy at the gym was going to get lucky. The hot guy at the gym had come up even when I was working closer to home. She admitted she enjoyed the fact that her gym schedule seemed to coincide with that of the well-built younger man. Her eyes often wandered over his toned chest and arms, and the distinct bulge in his shorts had not escaped her attention. He was, she suspected, in her late 20s, and she was a fit, young-looking 42-year-old mother of one daughter.

The phone calls home would mostly be a laundry list of the day’s activities, but occasionally, like this particular call, she was clearly a little horny. I asked whether her mood had been fueled by the hot guy at the gym, and she laughed. “He smiled and talked to me today,” she said. He went on to tell me that he was a little flirty and complimented her on her work ethic at the gym. She noticed after he had been looking over during the session, and she was clearly flattered. I had always told her that it turned me on when guys, especially younger guys, checked her out. So I asked her if she wanted a hall pass. She laughed. I said I was serious. Did she want to play with permission? She cooed that it would be fun but then snapped back to reality and said she couldn’t see that working and that it was a nice little fantasy.

The phone call finished and over the next couple of weeks, the hot guy got a few mentions once in a while but I didn’t bring up the hall pass anymore. One weekend, she called me to say she was heading into town with her girlfriend for a few drinks, and she would speak to me in the morning. I took this opportunity to remind her she still had an unused hall pass, and she laughed. The next morning I was going to call later as I thought she may have had a later night. But I didn’t have to, as she called me. She sounded a little hesitant, and I was about to ask if everything was okay, and she blurted out that she used the hall pass. I asked her to repeat, and she sounded kind of defensive. I told her it was fine, but I just wanted her to explain.

She nervously told me that at the bar she bumped into the hot guy from the gym. His name was David, and he bought her a drink and chatted with her and her friend. At some point, her pal headed off home, and she hung around. She admitted she loved the attention she was getting and was a little tipsy too. Towards the end of the evening, she told him she was going to get a cab home, and he asked if she could drop him off at his apartment on the way. At some point, she decided to get out of his apartment. She tentatively started to explain what happened and was checking on me on the other end of the phone. I don’t think I said anything for a few minutes. I assured her I was fine. My heart was beating out of my chest.

She told me that as soon as they got into his apartment, he poured her a glass of wine, but that she doubted she actually tasted it as his mouth locked into hers and they kissed. They continued kissing, and they moved into his living room, where he laid her on the sofa. My head was swirling at this point, and she once again asked me if I was okay with all this. I must have made some noises that told her to go on. She pulled his t-shirt up, and he took it off. He unbuttoned her blouse, and they started to kiss again as he massaged her breasts. She told me she could feel him hard against her, and she told me she reached down and felt his cock through his jeans. I wanted to ask if he was as big as she imagined when she saw him in his tight shorts. I didn’t get the chance, however. It’s like she knew I would be curious and said, 'He was a big boy. Thick’.

By this time, my heart was still beating fast, and my cock was now very hard. I was listening to my wife tell me how she was rubbing this younger man’s thick cock. She stopped and said, “It all happened very quickly, and before I could even think, he was pushing his cock inside me. We didn’t use protection.” She sounded apologetic, and I asked her how it felt. She told me he was definitely the thickest cock she had felt. She had six guys before we started dating. She said she felt very naughty, guilty, and incredibly horny all at once as this younger man pushed his thick cock harder inside her. She said they changed positions, and she got on top of him and rode him hard as he sucked her nipples and massaged her little breasts. “It was all very frantic, and then he told me he was cumming, and I let him shoot inside me.” She said it wasn’t the smartest thing, but she was 'in the moment’.

She answered some of the 27000 questions I wanted to ask as I stammered at the end of the phone, sitting in an office thousands of miles away. My head is spinning. We had more to discuss, but I had a meeting to go to. I asked whether it was something she would want to do again before I had to leave. She asked me if that was okay with me. I told her it was, and she said she just might...

Asian wife’s second experience

I knew she loved the first experience with the hung thick cock from the gym. I hoped that she would dive immediately into more meets, but it didn’t happen. 3 months on it looked like this was a one off and the way she spoke it seemed like there wouldn’t be another.
The only thing that had happened, that gave me hope was the phone number she was given by a handsome Italian air steward on a flight to Europe. She had text him a few times and he sent some pics that showed his tanned, washboard stomach and sizable thick rod. He was around 15 years younger . She seemed to enjoy the online flirting, but to my frustration and I suspected hers, his schedule never seemed to take him back to Manila.
Then I received a text whilst I was working in Saudi telling me Alberto was flying into Manila the next day. I asked if she was going to meet him and she frustratingly told me she had work stuff that was going to be difficult to get out of. She told me if she could meet she would let me know . I heard nothing more and assumed it wasn’t going to happen.
The next morning as I drove into work she rang and without saying hello, just said ‘I met Alberto at his hotel’. My heart almost immediately started to beat harder . ‘I just got back, it was long night and half the morning ‘ she giggled. She then went onto say she was going to take a shower and would tell me about it later, joking I had work to concentrate on. She knew this would frustrate me. She was deliberately teasing. Interestingly said she was going to text me Alberto’s number and that he was expecting my call. She said I could speak to him and then to her and compare notes.
As soon as the phone call ended I received the text.
When I got into work I locked myself away in my office and text the number. Alberto told me I should call in the next hour as he had to head out to get his next flight.
I didn’t know how this would go actually talking to the man who just just spent the night fucking my horny little Asian wife. He picked the call up on the second ring and seemed cheerful and polite and asked me what I would like to know . I had a list of things in my head but the all I could say was ‘what happened?’
Alberto told me after some very short pleasantries after she entered his hotel room that she stripped him off . He said he loved that she was taking control and he was hard immediately. He said my little Asian wife pushed him back onto the bed and pushed her tongue into his mouth and then worked her way quickly down his neck, chest and stomach before taking his cock into her mouth. ‘ you’re a lucky man’ he said ‘ she really knows how to suck cock’. He went onto tell me he loved that she was so vocal as she licked under and over his balls and licked his shaft. ‘I don’t want to upset you’ he said ‘ but she kept saying how much she loved how much bigger I was that you, but she told me to be honest with you ’ . I wasn’t upset I was hard as fuck. He told me after 5 mins she jumped up and pulled her panties down her legs and lifted up her short denim skirt and climbed onto his cock and slowly guided him inside her . ‘ no condoms?’ I asked
‘No’ he replied ‘she didn’t ask and I didn’t stop her. ‘ he laughed’ Fuck she was wet but very tight’
I was rubbing my cock through my trousers as he spoke. He explained how he gripped her hips firmly as she pistoned up and down on him forcing her harder onto him. ‘Did you make her cum’ I asked . I was sure he could tell I was now rubbing my cock hard.
‘Yes she cum many times’ he said ‘ she told me loudly each time she was going to cum.’ He told me she was very vocal telling him how his cock was filling her.
Alberto told me that after a very hard frantic session he shot his load into my wife. ‘ she told me to cum inside her and she cum hard as she felt me shooting, I think this turns her on’ he said. He went onto tell me this was one of four sessions they had between when she arrived that night and when she left mid morning . I wanted to hear more and he promised to keep in touch but he needed to get ready for his flight.
I spent a torturous day in meetings unable to concentrate, watching the clock so I could call my wife. She giggled when I called her and told me Alberto spoke with her before he left for his flight. She told him what I asked and what he told me and she asked me what else I wanted to know. ‘Did you enjoy speaking with him?’ She asked me giggling. I didn’t answer and she said ‘I bet you were very hard’. She confirmed everything Alberto told me and described how thick he felt and how she felt really stretched as she rode him. I asked about the other sessions and she started to describe what they did and the positions and how she took him bare each time. ‘ when I left the hotel it was like he was still inside me ‘ she said ‘ I could still feel his cock he is a big boy’. What finished me off for the second time that day was when she described how he took her from behind and buried his thumb into her ass as his cock filled her pussy. ‘ that made me cum hard ‘ she admitted. ‘I’m not waiting so long before the next one’ she said .

Asian wife’s second experience

I knew she loved the first experience with the hung thick cock from the gym. I hoped that she would dive immediately into more meets, but it didn’t happen. 3 months on it looked like this was a one off and the way she spoke it seemed like there wouldn’t be another.
The only thing that had happened, that gave me hope was the phone number she was given by a handsome Italian air steward on a flight to Europe. She had text him a few times and he sent some pics that showed his tanned, washboard stomach and sizable thick rod. He was around 15 years younger . She seemed to enjoy the online flirting, but to my frustration and I suspected hers, his schedule never seemed to take him back to Manila.
Then I received a text whilst I was working in Saudi telling me Alberto was flying into Manila the next day. I asked if she was going to meet him and she frustratingly told me she had work stuff that was going to be difficult to get out of. She told me if she could meet she would let me know . I heard nothing more and assumed it wasn’t going to happen.
The next morning as I drove into work she rang and without saying hello, just said ‘I met Alberto at his hotel’. My heart almost immediately started to beat harder . ‘I just got back, it was long night and half the morning ‘ she giggled. She then went onto say she was going to take a shower and would tell me about it later, joking I had work to concentrate on. She knew this would frustrate me. She was deliberately teasing. Interestingly said she was going to text me Alberto’s number and that he was expecting my call. She said I could speak to him and then to her and compare notes.
As soon as the phone call ended I received the text.
When I got into work I locked myself away in my office and text the number. Alberto told me I should call in the next hour as he had to head out to get his next flight.
I didn’t know how this would go actually talking to the man who just just spent the night fucking my horny little Asian wife. He picked the call up on the second ring and seemed cheerful and polite and asked me what I would like to know . I had a list of things in my head but the all I could say was ‘what happened?’
Alberto told me after some very short pleasantries after she entered his hotel room that she stripped him off . He said he loved that she was taking control and he was hard immediately. He said my little Asian wife pushed him back onto the bed and pushed her tongue into his mouth and then worked her way quickly down his neck, chest and stomach before taking his cock into her mouth. ‘ you’re a lucky man’ he said ‘ she really knows how to suck cock’. He went onto tell me he loved that she was so vocal as she licked under and over his balls and licked his shaft. ‘I don’t want to upset you’ he said ‘ but she kept saying how much she loved how much bigger I was that you, but she told me to be honest with you ’ . I wasn’t upset I was hard as fuck. He told me after 5 mins she jumped up and pulled her panties down her legs and lifted up her short denim skirt and climbed onto his cock and slowly guided him inside her . ‘ no condoms?’ I asked
‘No’ he replied ‘she didn’t ask and I didn’t stop her. ‘ he laughed’ Fuck she was wet but very tight’
I was rubbing my cock through my trousers as he spoke. He explained how he gripped her hips firmly as she pistoned up and down on him forcing her harder onto him. ‘Did you make her cum’ I asked . I was sure he could tell I was now rubbing my cock hard.
‘Yes she cum many times’ he said ‘ she told me loudly each time she was going to cum.’ He told me she was very vocal telling him how his cock was filling her.
Alberto told me that after a very hard frantic session he shot his load into my wife. ‘ she told me to cum inside her and she cum hard as she felt me shooting, I think this turns her on’ he said. He went onto tell me this was one of four sessions they had between when she arrived that night and when she left mid morning . I wanted to hear more and he promised to keep in touch but he needed to get ready for his flight.
I spent a torturous day in meetings unable to concentrate, watching the clock so I could call my wife. She giggled when I called her and told me Alberto spoke with her before he left for his flight. She told him what I asked and what he told me and she asked me what else I wanted to know. ‘Did you enjoy speaking with him?’ She asked me giggling. I didn’t answer and she said ‘I bet you were very hard’. She confirmed everything Alberto told me and described how thick he felt and how she felt really stretched as she rode him. I asked about the other sessions and she started to describe what they did and the positions and how she took him bare each time. ‘ when I left the hotel it was like he was still inside me ‘ she said ‘ I could still feel his cock he is a big boy’. What finished me off for the second time that day was when she described how he took her from behind and buried his thumb into her ass as his cock filled her pussy. ‘ that made me cum hard ‘ she admitted. ‘I’m not waiting so long before the next one’ she said .

My secretary found out about my shared wife

I thought I was the only one left in the office when I had what was the become a very revealing call with the wife. I was wrong. Myles secretary had heard everything as I was to find out. She waited a few days until our Friday night glass of wine in my office once the rest of the staff had gone home. It had become our ritual at the end of the week for an hour. You know I heard the call you had with your wife the other night ‘ she said sipping her wine and smiling .

Panic must have shown on my face as she reassured me she wasn’t about the tell anyone but did have a few questions. My mind was racing back to my chat and the realisation that it had been a pretty graphic discussion.

‘I will be fair, this can be prid pro quo, you can ask what you like to because before the KSA came along myself and Jon used to swing’ Jon was her husband . Like my wife he was back in Manila while we were working in Dubai. She went into tell me they had recently reminisced about some of the old days before the kids and that it kicked up a few memories for her .

‘I’m going first’ she said. I still had not said a word to this point and wondered what she was going to ask and what I was going to say. I took a gulp of the wine in my hand and filled my glass back up. She laughed.

‘Whose idea for her to start meeting other guys?’

I explained that she kind of brought up the topic of missing sex while I’m away and then there was a hot guy at gym she would tease me about …. She laughed and said ‘so she planted it probably knowing you would go for it ‘

‘Yeah’ I said. ‘Your turn’

I asked the same thing about the swinging her and her hubby did some years back. ‘ I also planted the idea and I knew he loved the thought of it from the poem I caught him watching. ‘ she went onto say she felt that whilst rhe sex was fine it needed some excitement and basically she also used to think about the two bigger men she had before the hubby who were also more inventive in the bedroom as well as being larger .

‘Did your wife want larger cocks?’

The whose idea question was a soft opening this was more revealing but she had been open so I told her that the men the wife had met so far had mostly been bigger. She smiled. ‘ over to you’

‘How were these guys more ‘inventive’ as your described it? I asked .

She took a sip of wine and gave me a laundry list of things like role play and positions, outdoor sessions and being shared with their friends . I swallowed hard and could feel my cock getting hard as she smiled back at me . ‘We also used to play dares. She said . ‘ don’t go over thinking this but I was once dared to seduce my old boss . Now my turn ‘ she said. ‘ has she got a boyfriend or does she like variety?

I told her my wife liked the variety although she had some ‘frequent flyers’ as we called them. Guys who would fly into town on business once in a while. She liked that they would cum and go. We laughed.

‘ did you just swing with hubby or ?’ I didn’t need to finished the question and she told me that she also had solo meets with guys as ‘ she couldn’t be completely relaxed with Jon there’ she told me she always felt like she was holding back .

‘How many guys has she met?’

I told her around 12 in three years and she immediately said ‘around’ ? I confessed that I didn’t know , not for sure . The wife has her little secrets and she told me that she wouldn’t always tell me every meeting as she wanted something’s for herself. My secretary smiled and said it sounds like we have a lot in common.

‘ have you had any meetings since you came to Dubai? I asked

‘She smiled and said she had but that she had not told Jon. That it was a one night thing with a guy she met online . ‘Big boy too’ she smiled

Her phone went and she gulped the rest of her wine and picked up her bag saying ‘my ride is here but this isn’t finished ‘ I got the feeling there would be more questions to come .
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