I had met my stunning wife Jenny on an internet dating site. Jenny is a very hot little brown Filipina girl of 26 years old. She is petitie, about 5'1" tall maybe a hundred and five pounds. Her body is well-proportioned with round breasts, a slim waist, girlish hips and a tight firm little bottom. She has gorgeous long flowing shinny black hair that cascades down her back all the way to her lovely shaped ass. Jenny takes great care in her looks and make-up. Her hair is always meticulous, her blush and eyeliner neat and her nails painted red.
We spent many hours chatting online to each other every day. Jenny is your typical Filipina, smiling, very caring and attentive. Jenny told me that she worked in a call centre and that she was looking for a kind foreign man to marry because the local "pinoy" boys were all 'playboys' and unfaithful to their wives. She did not seem to mind that I was twenty years older than her, middle aged, slightly overweight and divorced. She told me how much she loved me and that she would make a perfect wife doing whatever I asked. After courting her for a few months I went over to the Philippines and we got married. I brought my delightful and loving bride back to the UK a month later and settled in to married life. Jenny like other Filipina girls did all the cooking and housework for me and she was always very affectionate with me and never too tired for loving. I had never experienced this before as my first wife had been English and she certainly did not spoil me like an Asian woman does. I could not believe my luck: Jenny believed it was her duty to serve my every need from bathing and feeding me to sex whenever I wished. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Jenny was certainly not a virgin when we married and like most Filipina's and Thai women Jenny had a very healthy appetite for sex. We were living together and fucking like rabbits every day. I'm sorry but folks that's just normal when you marry a sexy young Asian.
We enjoyed sex in all positions; naked with or without panties or fully dressed. As for Jenny if anything she enjoyed sex every time even more than I did. Her orgasms would always be quick and frequent as she she prefered to have sex either doing doggie or riding my cock. We often watched hard core movies on the computer together while fucking, generally of two men fucking an asian woman and this made my wife cum hard. I got off on the idea of my wife being fucked by someone else, and seeing her pussy filled by some fat cock. The first time I asked my if she found these guys attractive. She admitted that their big cocks seemed very handsome, strong and vigorous and made her horny. Then I asked her if she wanted to fuck him. She laughed and said it was only a fantasy. I knew she loved sex a lot and we both shared the same fantasy of her being fucked by another cocks.
In the Philippines the majority of the women are hot so when Jenny first arrived in this country she was surprised by the the attention she got from all the men. Although she took this all in her stride when I noticed other guys checking her out it made me horny and I fantasised about her fucking other men. It turned me on to see how they looked at her but I said nothing to my young bride. One day I took Jenny out to a bar and after just three drinks she was drunk and totally lost it. It was then that I discovered that alcohol seemed to have a very powerful effect on her: it seemed to remove all her inhibitions, transforming her from a shy quiet humble wife into a loud flirting and horny slut. That first evening I was horrified to witness Jenny come on to my friend. After a while however she was feeling sick and wanted to throw up. When I dragged her to be sick in to toilets she raped me there and then, standing up in the toilets before she collapsed. I took her home shocked and still aroused by her behavior. The next day Jenny had a terrible hang over and hardly remembered a thing.
The only cloud in our marital bliss was Jenny's difficulty to adapt to her life here in the UK in spite of the many Filipina nurse and caregiver friends she had made. She was always on the phone to her family and constantly homesick so I finally took her back to see her family in Manila. As soon as we arrived and checked in to our hotel, Jenny shed the heavy UK clothing and slipped into the local sexy filipina dress of tight micro jean pants and mini tight lycra halter top and high heeled black shoes. She sure knew how to dress as sexy. I caught my breath when she appeared. My wife looked so slutty.
"You look so hot, baby." I told her.
She smiled back at me happily and kissed me, saying:
"Lets go out to the bar now. I want to see my cousin."
When I went to get the hotel keys from her handbag, I was surprised to see condoms there and for the first time I suspected my wife of unfaithfulness.
Her first cousin Maricel was working as a bar girl very near to where we were staying so Jenny insisted we visit her the very evening we arrived.
As we walked down the street Jenny definitely turned heads and has drew lingering stares from the white male sex tourists. I could feel the them leering at my wife, probably lusting for and and wanting to have sex her. I knew that given half a chance many of these men would have fucked her pussy. I felt both proud that she was my girl as well as jealous. The working girls sitting or standings at the bars were also checking her out with barely concealed hostility as if she was competition. She was sure one hot Filipinas and I guess based on the way she moved and looked it was very easy to mistake her for one of the local bargirls working there. But my wife was not a bargirl. As for Jenny she just took this all in her stride and just ignored them.
As we approached the bar where Marical worked, I saw that Jenny was attracting some admiring looks from the customers there too. The bar was full of Filipina bar girls waiting to be picked up. They all had long black hair and most were brown skinned, petite and dressed real sexy. They wore heavy make-up and low-cut skirts or micro-shorts. Some fat drunken sweating white tourists were watching the football surrounded by young cheap whores ordering drinks. A beautiful sexy filipina came up to Jenny, a broad smile on her face and gave her a long hard hug. I could not help staring at her, she was so hot! The two girls began to speak fast and excited in tagalog and Jenny introduced the hot girl as her cousin Maricel. Maricel looked fantastic with her beautiful hair and revealing clothes. She smiled at me sexily and lead us over to a table where we ordered drinks.
Maricel told me how lucky I was to have married her cousin and that I had to 'look after her'. She ordered us drinks. After a couple of beers Jenny was flushed and chatting loudly with her cousin. Jenny realised I was getting a little bored as I could not understand their language so Jenny suggested I go dance with Maricel for a while. I agreed and I was soon on the dance floor with her cousin. Maricel was very attractive and hot. The alcohol was starting to effect me too as I felt unusually hot. I was totally absorbed by Maricel, looking into her deep brown eyes as she danced close to me.
When the slow song finished I looked back at Jenny and saw that she was talking and laughing with a handsome black tourist who taken a seat at our table. The way he was looking and talking with her left no doubt in my mind that he had mistaken my wife for just another bargirl and that he fancied her. After all Jenny was a beautiful brown-skinned Filipina and the way she dressed it was easy for him to confuse her for just another bargirl. She looked great in a tight mini hot pants and skimpy top. I felt angry and jealous as we sat down at the table and Jenny introduced her new friend Trey to us. I felt uncomfortable by the way Trey looked at my wife and kept speaking and staring at her body. As for Jenny, far from objecting she seemed to to enjoy and encourage his attentions. As I looked at them I could not stop myself from thinking about my wife fucking this handsome black guy although knew that it really could never happen because she was very faithful and loving wife. I was however very jealous my wife's rapport with this complete stranger. The way she seemed to hang on his every word, laugh at his jokes and listen to him smiling and look at him wide in the eyes.
As the drinks flowed it became more obvious it he was staring at my wife and the less I seemed to care. I began to get horny from this. By the time Jenny got through a couple more beers she was starting to sway a little, giggling and speaking loudly and flirting with Trey as we chatted. I saw Jenny take hold of Trey's arm playfully as her flirting became more provocative but I could see she was having a good time so I decided just to go with the flow. I gave her a disapproving look when she ordered another beer as I knew that she was already drunk and I knew that it made her behave quite outrageously and wantonly. When I insisted she said no and ignored me anyway. Soon Jenny was openly laughing stupidly with this guy. She had drunk way more alcohol than usual and she was no longer in control. I felt terribly jealous and wondered how much the beer was responsible for this. While it upset me I still felt aroused at what was happening. The thought that my loving wife was acting like a bar slut made me hard.
I looked down at Maricel. The hem of her short mini skirt very thigh on her thigh and she seemed very relaxed her exposing herself. She was flashing her panties at me and I could briefly make out the shaven mound of her pussy beneath. She looked at me sideways, noticing my eyes and gave me a provocative little wry smile which made me suddenly very hard. My wife, who is very shy, began talking loudly about how she loved the sex. Jenny giggled in her drunken state and declared that she found black men very handsome. Trey replied that she had a sexy body too. Fortunately Maricel was there to distract me or things could have turned ugly. In an attemot to diffuse the tension Maricel smiled and tactfully suggested that Trey take Jenny for a dance.
Trey got up and lead her to the dance floor. I sat and watched fascinated and angry as Jenny and the guy danced a slow song together, snuggled close to each other. Away from the table and my disapproving stare, Jenny was flirting again and dancing in a very suggestive manner, wiggling against Trey's crotch and laughing. I saw that Trey's hand had moved from her back and was now touching her, playfully at first then more insistent squeezing her body and slowly stroking her leg, pulling her tight against him. She offered no protest when he pulled her up against him and kissed her on the lips playfully. She smiled and returned his kiss playfully at firts then with more passion as he kissed her mouth to mouth and alcohol had affected made her head spin. I watched as another man put his tongue into my wife's beautiful mouth and she responded by sucking his tongue and wrapping her arms around him.
"My cousin she very beautiful and so sexy. She make lots money work here in bar go short-time with customer." Maricel whispered, her hand squeezing my leg.
I fought the urge to get up and pull my wife away from this guy and stop her. Instead I just watched in dismay as they made out on the dancefloor for a moment. Jenny was letting this guy feel her up and I knew that he was getting her nice and wet as he wanted to fuck her. She had been drinking and now she was horny and in the mood for sex. I was both angry and turned on at the same time. There was no doubt in my mind that her panties were soaked by now with desire. I started to get up but Maricel took my hand, squeezed it gently and asked me if I liked her. Impulsively, I answered her by pulling her towards me and kissing her as passionately on the lips. She returned my kiss open-mouthed, not bothered about the fact that her cousin was dancing not more than four metres away. Maricel put my hand on her breast and I squeezed it as she nibbled at my ear.
