Secrets of My Wife 05
Thanks for edit and translate Kenji Sato.
I lit a cigarette on my way home from the coastal road. At night, the city was beautiful in the lights. My phone rang. My wife İpek said that she was craving sweets and asked if I could buy some to bring home to her. She said that she loved me and that she would be in and out of the shower. I told her that I loved her very much.
What we had gone through in a year. We did a lot of things that normal couples would never do. It made me horny and even happy, that my wife slept with other men. I was such a man and I accepted it. Events that all started with her cousin Alper. Then the young, foreign tourist we found on vacation; followed by our lesbian friend and then our landlord Mr.Murat. Lastly, it had been my company's auditor from Qatar, Abdulsecat; he fucked my wife, thinking she was an escort.
When I entered the house with bags in my hand. İpek hugged me and kissed me. She always had a soft spot for sweets. I could clearly see her beautiful breasts through her transparent nightgown. We went to the living room and sat on the sofa and started to eat the sweets I had bought with tea. She had her legs stretched out towards me, as I was feeding her dessert with my hands. She was angry with me because dessert with syrup would spill on her.
"It's so delicious, my love, thank you."
"Bon appetit, my dear wife. I'll buy it again."
İpek said "My thoughtful husband. I love you very much."
My hand moved from her legs to her vagina. I started to stroke her pussy. I bent down and kissed her on the lips.
İpek was also responding. "I am a very expensive escort, can you afford me, sir?" she said with a laugh.
"I will sell my house and car for you."
I took her in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. We both took off our clothes quickly and started making love with crazy movements. When I woke up in the morning, İpek was lying naked next to me. I stroked her hair and went to prepare breakfast.
My mother-in-law had invited us to dinner. Even though she seemed to like me. I always knew that she thought I did not suit her daughter. Especially when my father-in-law asked when the grandchild would come; Hayriye Hanim scolded him and saying "They are younger, do not rush for the children." She had a deep desire to save her daughter from me. She still hoped that her daughter would divorce me.
While I was playing backgammon with my father-in-law İpek and her mother were cleaning the kitchen. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water after a while where my mother-in-law was talking to İpek.
"What a wonderful career you had. Mr. Enver loved you, too. He would take you as a bride for his son. You would live like a queen. What did you do? You went and got married to this junkie. My stupid daughter."
I came back after hearing what she had said. After the game was over, I was in a hurry to leave, as if I was smuggling goods from the fire. As soon as I got in the car, I turned to İpek.
"Your mother has made it clear again that she hates me."
İpek said "Don't be fooled by her, my love. That's how it was when I was a young girl. If she only learned what we did, even if she knew that I was fucking other men like a bitch, she would have a heart attack "
"Good idea, I'll send her a video right away"
"Don't be an ass now" she said, laughing.
While I was working in my office on a weekday, my boss called and asked me if I had a passport and then he said that I and the other manager would go on a business trip to Qatar at the beginning of next month. I was very happy to go abroad as for the first time I would be in a different country. He said we didn't have much time. With the promotion I got. I was in an important position in the company, thanks to Secat. It was not in vain that he had fucked my wife. We hit two birds with one stone. When I told İpek about my business trip during dinner she was a little upset at first but then she recovered herself.
Sounding like it was last minute, İpek mentioned "I almost forgot. This weekend, my old boss Mr. Enver, invited us to the company party. His son Selim received a job offer from America and called us to celebrate. I'm glad it didn't coincide with your absence. Can we go my love? I miss my friends so much "
"Okay honey. We'll go" I said. I didn't see a problem. All the dangerous persons had left the company.
On the evening of the party, while I was wearing my black suit, İpek wore her salmon-colored satin low-cut mini-dress that she had just bought. As she was not wearing a bra her breasts were giving them a feast as she moved. Former coworkers hugged İpek and said they missed her because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Selim came to us and was friendly to both of us. Mr. Enver and his wife, Mrs. Süreyya, came to the table where we were sitting to welcome us. The two of them were a compatible couple in their late fifties. After a little chat, Enver Bey took İpek's arm and they walked away with him saying he wanted to talk a little business. I continued to talk to Selim. As the night ended with alcohol and couples' dances. I was happy with the radiance and happiness on İpek's face.
Before leaving, Mr. Enver said sarcastically "My son will not be with me anymore at least do not deprive us of our daughter İpek"
When I asked İpek what was going on she replied "He always is that way, don't think too much about it. He asked me if I wanted to work again. I said I could work if my husband let me "
"Maybe if it's a decent position if you want to work too. What did he offer you?"
"He wanted me to be his personal assistant. When Selim leaves, all the work will be left to him. He asked me to please help him. He said he spoke to my mother she had insisted a lot. I told him that I should ask you"
"Well then, if you want to, take the job" I said, as I was cursing my mother-in-law under my breath.
İpek hugged my neck and kissed me. Her happiness was evident in her eyes. Working from home was not for her.
A week later, all of the procedures were completed, I was ready to go. I was going to leave early because my work at the office was finished. I was thinking that I would rest a bit and spend time with İpek. She had prepared a very nice table for me. After we ate our dinner together, I went in and out of the bathroom. When I returned to the bedroom, İpek was sitting upside down on the chair, naked and grinning at me. I immediately started to caress her buttocks and legs. She stood up, her butt stuck to me and we walked towards the bed with her breasts in my palms. She bent towards the top of the bed and took her position. While I was trying to get into it with slow movements, she showed her impatience and pushed herself back towards me.
While I thought it was going to hurt her she muttered things like 'fuck me harder' and 'be a man.' I kept pumping her vagina with all my might and I ejaculated, with blood, sweat and tears. I was so tired. I didn't know if she had an orgasm, but if she had asked me to continue, I would have collapsed to the ground. She kissed my lips without making a sound and we slept hugging.
We landed in Doha at midnight on Thursday and settled in the hotel. In order not to wake İpek. I sent a message over the internet so that she wouldn't worry about me. It was her first working day and she was going to start her new job in the morning. On Friday morning, I took pictures of the view from the balcony of my hotel room. I was texting with my wife, taking pictures and videos and sending them to introduce this foreign country. İpek was saying maybe we could go there on vacation. I got a text message from İpek on my phone in the afternoon.
"Ferit, While you are reading these lines I am far away... Just kidding don't be afraid. We're going on a business trip for two days. Don't worry about me. I love you."
I did not understand how the time passed when we said business meetings and business lunches. Secat hosted us very well. Unfortunately, there was no action because our boss was always with us. Secat must have understood my disappointment, because he leaned into my ear as he was sending us off from the airport. "I'll make up for it man" he said.
On the way back home by taxi Saturday morning, I was filled with the joy and pride of a successful business trip in terms of my career. I was on good terms with my boss. I became his number-one man.