My wife and I have been married for two years. Like most Indian women Anu is rather prudish and shy in bed. It took me months before I persuaded her to give me a blowjob and even longer to get her to agree to unique sexual positions. Despite this I had always had the feeling that deep down she was a very horny, kinky girl who was dying to unleash her naughty side.
Sure enough, as we got comfortable with each other’s bodies she started to get more adventurous. At my pleading she would often wear revealing outfits in public that would display her large breasts and firmly shaped ass. She also enjoyed fucking in many positions while being videotaped for our personal porno collection. She would even voluntarily suck my cock and seemed to enjoy swallowing my cum.
Yet none of this shocked or surprised me quite the way that my most recent birthday present did. As a sign on her new found kinkiness she hired a hooker for me on my birthday. What was surprising was not that she let me fuck her all night on our own bed but the show she put on for me before I was allowed to use and abuse the hooker. As a so-called warmup my prudish, straight-laced wife had her first lesbian encounter with a hooker while I watched and taped. I came many times watching the hooker pleasure my wife with her tongue, fingers, dildo and cucumbers.
Ever since that day I have been planning her next birthday gift. Fortunately, our birthdays were only two months apart and so I didn’t have to wait long until my opportunity came. On that day, we went out for a normal dinner to celebrate the occasion and enjoyed a nice, quite time together. To finish the night off I suggested that we go play some pool, a game that we both loved to play. She was somewhat surprised that I chose that occasion to try a new pool hall that neither of us has ever been to before (or that’s what she was led to believe…I had obviously been here before to plan this special night).
Once at the pool hall we were escorted to the VIP room, which is no more than a separate, sealed off room away from the general public. Once inside the room I ordered some beer for the two of us and started playing. Since we had the room to ourselves for a few hours I started to play around with her. I would spank her ass or fondle her tits every chance I would get. As soon as it seemed like she was comfortable with the surroundings, I proposed that we lace a wager on the game. Believing that we had plenty of privacy, Anu agreed to my bet that the loser of the game had to strip completely.
The game ended up being pretty tense since I knew that a loss for me would mean a premature end to my plans. But barring a miracle there was no way that she would win. Sure enough, within ten minutes the game had ended and my beautiful wife was naked in the VIP room of a public pool hall. Now all I needed was for my ‘supporting cast’ to show up.
To kill the time I started kiss her and rub up against her breasts. To get her in the mood I also started to finger her shaved pussy. Within moments she went down to her knees and removed my hard, throbbing cock from my pants. As she started sucking my 7 inch tool the door opened and two guys walked in. Upon hearing the sound of a door opening, Anu immediately jumped up and started running towards her clothes. But before she could get there, Jamal (one of the new men) grabbed her around the waist and held her back. As she started to scream, Pedro (the other man) closed her mouth and pinned her against the wall. “We’re here to wish you a happy birthday sweetheart. There’s no need to scream,” Pedro snickered. “All we want to do is turn you into our little slut for the next hour.”
With horror in her eyes, my poor wife looked at me and noticed a wry smile forming in her face. Immediately she shot me an angry look. Under normal circumstances I would have hesitated after a look like that but I knew that once this night was over she would be anything but angry. As I got my camera ready Pedro and Jamal had already placed her on the table. Pedro attacker her tits with his mouth while Jamal started caressing her pussy. Slowly but surely the anger in her face was being replaced by pleasure. She realized that even though this was supposed to be her gift, the real beneficiary was me. I had always fantasized about seeing my wife being fucked like a dirty slut and tonight that was going to happen.