Hey guys, it is Sunil here with another wild tale involving my wife, Meena. We have been married for four years, but I felt our relationship needed some extra heat. So, here is what happened:
It was summer, and we decided to take a trip to Thailand. The night before our flight, Meena went shopping for new clothes. I thought her choices were bland, so I hatched a plan. I suggested we return everything and find something more… provocative. We ended up with a black, see-through saree, a backless black bra, sexy thongs, a sequined party dress with a deep V-neck, a mini party dress, and a hot two-piece bikini. We packed everything and flew to Thailand the next day.
Upon arrival, we checked into a swanky 4-star hotel. After dinner, I started making love to Meena. I asked her if she was up for some naughty fun during our vacation. She asked what I had in mind, and I grinned, “Just do as I say this trip, and I’ll make sure you enjoy every fucking minute of it.” She was intrigued and horny, and we spent the night fucking like there was no tomorrow.
The next morning, I woke up with a raging boner and decided to have some fun. I called room service for coffee and made sure Meena was naked and exposed, with her legs slightly parted. I hid a camera nearby and positioned myself in the bathroom, ready to watch the show.
When the bellboy delivered the coffee, he saw Meena apparently sleeping naked, her legs invitingly open. He hesitated, then couldn’t resist the temptation. He approached her, his eyes roaming over her body. Meena, pretending to be asleep, subtly moved her legs wider, giving him a better view of her pussy.
The bellboy reached out, gently touching her inner thigh. Meena stirred slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips. Encouraged, he started touching her more boldly, running his fingertips along her slit. Meena moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. He slipped a finger inside her, and she began to grind against his hand, still pretending to be asleep.
I watched, my cock hardening as Meena enjoyed being fingered by the bellboy. He started jerking off, and when he came, Meena helped him, guiding his hand to come all over her tits. I made some noise, pretending to be surprised, and the bellboy quickly cleaned up and left.
I walked out of the bathroom, and Meena opened her eyes, a mischievous grin on her face. “Did you like the show, my love?” she asked, licking some of the bellboy’s cum off her tits. I growled, “Fuck yes,” and pounced on her, fucking her hard and deep until we both came, screaming each other’s names.
“I want to see that wild slut inside you,” I told her. She got dominant, biting my tongue and giving me a passionate kiss. We had more sessions in the bathroom, and then I made her wear the black saree with a thong and backless bra, telling her to go without a peticoat. We went out, and every guy we passed stared at my hot wife.
At a restaurant, I dared Meena to give the waiter a blowjob. She did, and I followed them to the washroom, watching as she deepthroated him and swallowed his load. Back in our room, I fucked her against the door, calling her a slut and making her admit she was a randi. “Say it, Meena. You’re a randi. You want cocks,” I growled. She screamed yes, and I fucked her hard until we both came.
Later, we ordered room service, and Meena answered the door naked. The guy was thrilled, flirting with her and touching her boobs. She let him eat her out, and I recorded it. Afterward, I satisfied her, and we slept.
The next day, we went to the beach. Meena wore the two-piece bikini, and we had an exhibitionist experience, with all the guys checking out her ass. We played in the water and sunbathed, with Meena flashing her pussy to passersby. Back in our room, I fingered and fucked her, then told her to get ready for a night out. I made her wear the sexy, backless party dress, and we went to a pub.
After a few drinks, Meena danced with a guy who felt her up. As the night went on at the pub, Meena was feeling the effects of the vodka. She was dancing freely, her sequined dress riding up, exposing her naked pussy to the guy she was dancing with. He couldn’t resist, and his hands wandered to her ass, feeling the lack of panties. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I want to fuck you.” Meena, drunk and horny, nodded, and they started making their way to the parking lot.
I followed them, keeping a safe distance. The guy was already hard, his tent obvious in his pants. He pushed Meena against a wall, kissing her roughly and squeezing her tits. Meena moaned, spreading her legs for him. He lifted her dress, exposing her ass, and started rubbing his cock against her crack.
“Fuck, you’re so horny,” he groaned, spitting on her asshole and rubbing it in with his thumb. Meena gasped, “Yes, I want it. Fuck my ass.” He unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. He spat on it, rubbing it against her asshole, then pushed the head in. Meena tensed briefly, then relaxed, pushing back onto him.
“Oh fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunted, slowly pushing more of his cock into her ass. Meena moaned, “Yes, fuck my ass. Harder.” He started fucking her, pulling her hair and squeezing her tits. Meena’s moans filled the parking lot, echoing off the walls. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.
“Fuck, I am gonna come,” he groaned, pulling out and jerking himself off. Meena turned around, kneeling in front of him, and opened her mouth. He came hard, his hot cum shooting onto her tongue and spilling down her chin. Meena swallowed what she could, then licked her lips, looking up at him with a satisfied smile.
I was jerking myself off in the shadows, watching the entire scene. I stepped out, pretending to be looking for Meena. The guy zipped up and walked away. Meena was still kneeling, her dress around her waist, cum on her face and tits. I walked up to her, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her to her feet.
“Look at you, you fucking slut,” I growled, pushing her against the wall and kissing her roughly. I could taste the guy’s cum in her mouth. I lifted her dress, fingered her cum-filled pussy, then pushed my hard cock into her. Meena moaned, “Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
I fucked her hard against the wall, our bodies slapping together. Meena was screaming, her orgasm building. “Fuck, I’m coming,” she cried out, her body convulsing. I came too, filling her with my hot cum. We stood there for a moment, catching our breath, before I helped her clean up and we made our way back to our room.
Back in our room, we slept. The next morning, we talked about the vacation. Meena said it was the best she’d ever had, with just the right amount of spice in our relationship.
If you have any kinky adventures to share, email me at [email protected]. Until next time, folks!