The events described below are 100% true and happened very recently! Please excuse the language and grammar as this is my first attempt at this. Also wrote down events as I recall from memory.
We are a South African couple of indian origin living in Durban.
My wife Layla is 28, curvy with 36C breasts. Her nipples are rather long and thick and stick out when aroused (most of the time). She has the most beautiful plumpish ass and a neat waxed pussy thats constantly dripping sweet nectar when aroused. We have both harboured fantasies of her being with another hung guy whilst I watched them together in action and jerked my average 6 incher.
Part 1
She's been chatting to him and a few other guys for a while now on msn messenger whilst I work from home, and when shes done chatting she's always horny and so wet to my and her vibrator's obvious enjoyment!
Recently she's been chatting more with a particular guy called Mike. She told me that he's the guy she wants to fuck and . I have chatted with him a few times and he was a real gentleman. She told me he really knew how to stimulate her and always said the right things to turn her on and that there was definitely enough chemistry between the two of them to warrant further explorations.
Their conversations were limited to just msn messenger where they had constant cyber sex-and discussed what they would do to each other etc. when they meet.
Eventually Layla decided that she couldn't take it anymore and really wanted to fuck this guy Mike. We made arrangements to meet at a hotel close conveniently situated for Mike and us and wife could not wait much longer.
We arrived very horny and excited. I booked us a room at the hotel and the wife spent the a few minutes online chatting to Mike in anticipation for the meet.
Layla and I went shopping before and I bought her a very sexy black teddy especially for the ocassion.
After checking in to the hotel, Mike and Layla had a steamy cyber session sex before she turned to me telling she had to have his cock now.
At 6:45pm we went for coffee at the restaurant downstairs and we sat close to the entrance so that we could recognise him easily. We spotted him soon after sitting and he looked a little nervous. Layla was somewhat unexcited by his looks and told me that she doesn't think she could be turned on enough to follow through with the fantasies. (Mike is very dark, little tummy and pretty ordinary looking) I ignored her and asked him to join us for coffee which he did. He was a nice guy and we could hold a conversation about general stuff (which was odd since I invited him to fuck my wife).