Shraddha calls me from work, saying she has a date with another man tonight. My heart pounds with anxiety as she tells me how he will be taking her out to dinner tonight. This is what I have asked for so long, but now it is getting real. I am nervous and excited.
She showers and dresses in her finest dress, wears the sultriest perfume, full makeup, nails, heels--the full works. She hasn't dressed so well in ages. Her cab arrives at 7pm and after a short kiss, she's gone.
Alone at home on a warm Friday evening felt different. Usually, it was us working out, then cooking dinner together and making plans for the weekend. Today, I worked out and had dinner alone that evening. I looked at other couples, at the gym, for example, and imagined if they too had something like this going on, and how would the man look atop my wife. I didn't feel like turning on the lights, so it was dark today. We lived on the 31st floor, so the city lights were flooding the room. My cock was hard all the time, thinking of all the things that she and her date would be doing.
Almost five hours after she had left, I got a message from an unknown number, it was a video. My heart started racing as it was being downloaded. The POV video started off shaky, but eventually it focused on my naked wife lying in bed, legs spread apart. She was laughing and covering her face. Her boobs were red from being slapped; she loved when I did that. That guy then gently pushed his dick inside her. As her initial little pain expression turned into pleasure, he eventually picked up speed. His dick was larger, a little longer but much thicker than mine. The living room, where I was sitting, was filled with the sound of balls slapping and my wife moaning on his dick. My phone's screen flickered with her boobs bouncing as he roughed her up. My dick was so hard, I always wanted to see her like this. She was a very fit woman for someone in their mid-40s, and she looked even better with his dick. I saved this video so I could watch it whenever I wanted to.
