This is a fantasy again! Hope you guys like it!
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It was an awesome sight. My beautiful wife spread eagled on the piercing artist's dentist like chair, the handsome stud nailing her, his huge cock buried deep in her tight pussy.
So how did this happen?
Reema is my beautiful wife, 26, 5 ft 6, slender, long straight hair, lovely oval face, light brown eyes, that make her look really tempting, full lips and nice 34 B cup well shaped breasts.
I am a businessman of 32, handsome, well toned by working out and swimming regularly, well traveled and like most guys out there, fantasizing about seeing a hung stud banging my wife!
It started through porn and lately just made me want it bad. We have a good sex life, not great, but good. I am average in the cock department and manage to stay long enough most of the time to make Reema cum, but always yearn to be able to bang her hard and fast, longer and longer seeing her cum again and again, unfortunately, there are very few studs out there who are that gifted! Well every one has their own strengths, no pun intended, for me fucking like a bull isn't!
Anyway, after pondering about this real seriously, I decided it was just too risky emotionally and socially to try this at home, I am very possessive (who wont be with a wife like mine) and would not want a stud to fuck her so good that I lose her to him!
So when a business trip to Europe came up, I knew the time has come. I always fantasized about girls with pierced nipples and clit, even shared that with Reema. Reema is a shy girl, not experienced at all, knew it as she grew almost around us.
We had an arranged marriage, living nearby family friends, knew as soon as we were in our teens that we will marry. Luckily we both clicked and it wasn't that I was not good looking or too old, Reema always wanted to marry me too.
Anyway, the point is she is shy, not experienced and I took her virginity after we were engaged, and after a year we married. Being so close for so many years made us frank with each other, I would ask her what she likes in bed and would ask her to do things which she would do devotedly. She liked to make me happy and even when I wont last long, she would never complain, just smile and always say that she came too, but I knew most of the time she did not -- but that made me love her more and want a bull to bang her long and hard even more!
So when I shared my fetish, she just smiled and said innocently 'wont it hurt'? I just laughed. In fact I had actually chatted with a gal and she told me first hand that though its possible that inexperienced cheap guys could pierce nerves that may numb the pussy, if done carefully it enhances the sensation. She in fact told me that it made her so horny all the time, that she eventually took it off!
Well so I really did not want Reema to get hurt or lose any sensation in her beautiful rose like pussy (it has various layers if you know what I mean). So did a lot of homework, got on the net, checked out websites of artists who would do it, their professionalism, testimonial etc.
And I stuck gold! There was this guy, ran it alone, had awesome site with great testimonials, but what caught my attention was one girls candid feedback -- Al is great, not only does he look like a specimen, ask him to show his personal work -- you wont find a larger work of art in a pant!
I just knew what she meant and I was hooked. I got in touch by mail asking innocent routine questions and Al was kind enough to reply promptly. I gathered over time that he is from Spain and been in the country for over 5 years now, when I asked for some personal favorite pictures of his work, he sent me some nice pictures especially of some ladies with pierced nipples and clit (no faces which was fine and in fact good). On probing further he also sent me some cock piercing, and some were really big cocks, I wondered if anyone was his! Well I would find out soon.
I pushed my luck and told him about Reema, how shy she was and if he would be able to coax her into it, also if he would be interested to play along my fantasy -- he may touch and fondle her only if she wants it would fuck her -- with a condom and he has to stop when she says stop. Also for the deal I had to see his cock -- he had to be over 8 inches for the deal to take place.
I did not get a response from Al for some days and I though he either thought I was crazy or just fooling around. Then one find day, just two days before we had to leave, I get his reply. He says it's a deal, but he will decide when he sees my wife in real, no pictures will do -- as he has no dearth of pussy so he can afford to choose only the best! Though he did admit that he found Indian gals sexy and had not been with one and would love to fuck her.
He said his cock pictures are attached just be sure she can take it! I clicked on the attachments and I knew what he meant! He had one of those porn-star cocks, long, thick as a woman's wrist, thick veins protruding, and two rings pierced on the under skin! I did not need a ruler next to his cock in the picture, I guessed it was well over 8 inches. I knew he was the man!
So I seal the deal, we agree to visit and I bring my wife over, I would ask him routine questions and he can check my wife out, then I try to coax her into getting a nipple piercing, on some pretext I would leave then alone, but I would hide somewhere to watch, all my other rules apply. Al said fine he asked me to come over around 8 so its time to close and he can check out my wife without any distractions.
So we arrive in this beautiful European city, we check into our hotel -- near Als studio -- and go out for a walk along the river. I find Als studio across the river, but it was just to see it today, we are tired and we go back to our room. After a hot shower, I am so excited I cum in 2 minutes and Reema as always just smiles and kisses me hard, happy she made me happy. I offer to eat her out (which I do when I don't make her cum) but she just says she is tired and wants to sleep. I watch her sleep and somewhere in my heart I am getting really nervous -- do I really want to do this? What if she is not the same, will she ever feel fulfilled with me? I don't realize when I too doze off.
I plan to finish work early so leave Reema in bed, I have my coffee at the café downstairs and find Als studio not open for business yet. I meet my clients, call Reema to check how she's doing, she says she is enjoying the view, had a walk and shopped (god women)! I promise to finish early and will be with her for evening stroll by the river and then dinner -- I also promise some sexy lingerie for her from one of the stores I spotted, I hear her gush and imagine her looking sexy red blushing and playing with her hair, which she does when she is made to blush!
So we go out in the evening, I buy her some sexy lingerie and also ask her that she has to go without bra and panties when here -- well that is what all women here do (not sure true but I told her so) she said really with her eyes wide, gosh I love her innocence. I coax her in doing that and when she was trying out a dress, I made her get rid of her innerwear. I was oozing pre-cum in anticipation.
I bought her the nice figure hugging one piece dress, it had a deep neck and it just showed enough of her beautiful ample breasts and made her nipples poke out begging for attention.
Reema seemed flushed but she always did what I asked her, so she went with it, I knew she was getting excited by all this too! I saw the sales staff -- both women and guys eying her and I was loving it. I just hoped Al would find her tempting too!
So we had some dinner in a nice little Italian joint and I ensured Reema had some extra share of wine. Reema was a different woman when we were out of our home, I guess she enjoyed the freedom away from our families where she could relax without worrying about being watched or monitored. She would laugh more, be naughty like nibbling my ears or stealing a kiss, which we could not even imaging back home in India (no matter how developed we were now).
Anyway, Reema was a bit tipsy and I knew things were in place, I were walking back and it was just about 8. I stopped outside the studio and asked Reema what she though. She did not understand at first but then blushed, she said no way. I said come on, what the harm in trying? I reminded her how it would enhance her sexuality and I wanted her to feel that happiness. She hugged me and said ok but what if it hurts, I laughed and kissed her deeply, and said today we only find out, if you want it will be your call, I wont push her, she smiled and said ok lets go.
We entered the studio and it had this initial smaller section with a reception like feel, the walls were full of pictures and Reema just got lost in them. I said Hello, and from the other part of the studio I heard some movement, my heart was in my mouth and I soon saw Al in front of me. He could not recognize me and I saw it in his eyes, but after looking at my wife, he must have realized and smiled. He extended his hands to me but his eyes were on my wife all the time, I knew it was working.
Al had this deep voice; he looked even more attractive in person. He had a vest on, which allowed his spectacular body to be on display. He was the right kind of muscular guy, un-kept blonde hair, blue eyes and his tight jeans showing the bulge that I knew what was causing it!
He said he was just closing so I quickly explained (acting my part) about how we were interested but not sure, my wife wanted to try but thought it might hurt.
Al laughed and extended his hand to Reema, she was now next to me and had her smile on, it was too early if she had anything on her mind shaking hands with this hunk of a man.
Al held on to Reema's hand and started to explain what he did, how its not that painful, a bit yes, but not that much, and he said most of his clients liked his way of doing it which was a bit untraditional -- he left it with that, and I knew Reema was impressed.