Over the next week, I caught the flu. Unfortunately we had to miss the wedding in Birmingham. It was disappointing, I wanted to share jaspreet again, and being in another city where nobody knew us allowed us to explore our fantasies without judgement. Jaspreet went back to loving wife as she took care of me during the week. I really did love her and wanted to make her happy, so I finally booked our trip to New York set for October. Jaspreet was ecstatic. We also had another 7 day trip booked for the summer in Gran Canaria.  Jaspreet stayed in touch with Marcus Over the week, but the messages with Tom and Jay fizzled out as Jaspreet said they started to bore her. She even spoke to Marcus on the phone and got to know him, she genuinely liked him as a person.  Jeevan stayed in touch with me but I didn’t really respond to his messages while I was ill. I started to get better and feel myself, I was on the internet looking at lingerie for Jaspreet. She was at work. I sent her images of what I was going to buy her. She then sent a message back that read. “It looks like you are back to your old self”.

I replied with. “Yes, I’m horny and ready again”. She sent a laughing emoji and then sent a message back that read. “Some of the guys at work are planning drinks after work on Wednesday, if your better , do you mind if I go hun? It will only be for an hour or so after work”.  

I sent a message back that read “no of course not. As long as there are men there that try and chat you up”. She again sent a laughing emoji. I wanted to restart the game, I was concerned if I left it too long jaspreet would be back at square one. I sent her another message that read “why don’t you meet Mark for a drink afterwards”.

“Would you like that?”. Jaspreet text back.

I messaged back. “Yes I think you would too?”. She then sent me a kiss emoji.  

Over the next couple of days, we went back to fucking like rabbits. We would discuss our night with Jeevan and the day after at the gym and Marcus. Jaspreet stayed in touch with Marcus and they even chatted on the phone. I stayed in touch with Jeevan who was very keen to meet us again.

Wednesday came around and Jaspreet had organised to have after work drinks with her work colleagues between 5pm and 7pm. On the day she went to work and so did I. The idea was that I was going to pick her up from the bar at 7pm. I decided to message jeevan. “How’s your beautiful wife?”. He responded. I decided to create a what’s app group with Jeevan , Jaspreet and myself so we could all chat. I wanted to observe the sexual chemistry and flirtatious banter between them. I went back to work and thought nothing more of it. A couple of hours later I checked my messages. There was almost 100 messages in our group. I spent the next 30 minutes reading through the messages, the sexual banter and chemistry was off the walls between them. It started off quite innocently. The messages read:

Jeevan: “hey how are you Jaspreet??”.

Jaspreet: “hey hun I’m good you?”.

Jeevan: “I missed you at the wedding”.

Jaspreet: “yeah Manvir was ill so we missed it”.

Jeevan: “you were missed”.

After this general polite chit chat Jeevan started to send more flirtatious messages.

Jeevan: “that was an incredible night”.

Jaspreet: “what night are you talking about? Lol”.

Jeevan: “lol, I think you know what I’m talking about, I had you screaming. And you had to tap out”.

Jaspreet: “shut up! Lol”

Jeevan: “but seriously, did you enjoy it. I thought it was amazing”.

Jaspreet: “babe. It was incredible! you were incredible.

Jeevan: “you were amazing too, I enjoyed stretching you out”.

Jaspreet: “lol”.

Jeevan: “did Manvir finish you off?”.

Jaspreet: “ha. He tried the morning after but Lasted two minutes lol”.

Jeevan: “lol whoa! That’s a burn”.

Hearing that cruel feisty comment from jaspreet made me feel a little humiliated and also turned on. She knew it would, and she enjoyed it too, that feeling of control over me she enjoyed. Jeevan sensing the mood decided to join in.

Jeevan: “are you saying his little dick didn’t satisfy you after me. Lol”.

Jaspreet: “lol. No but I used his tongue”.

Jeevan: “lol.

The messages went on for longer. They were joking around and flirting. Jeevan sent a photo of himself naked with a towel around him.

Jeevan: “just finished gym what do you think babe?”.

Jaspreet: “oh hello big boy”. And then she sent an emoji with a tongue sticking out. This conversation was exicting me. I wondered whether I should join in or just let them continue. Jaspreet then sent a selfie. She was obviously at work looking beautiful. She was dressed in a short tanned suede skirt, dark see through tights, a black polo neck, and she had reading glasses on which she rarely wore unless at work. She looked classy, sophisticated and sexy.

Jeevan: “wow! Looking very classy”. He then sent another photo. This time the photo was him naked wearing a leopard pattern male thong. He looked good, his cock hung perfectly in that thong.

Jaspreet: “sexy underwear”.

Jeevan: “you like”.

Jaspreet: “love it!”.

After seeing these messages I went online and added a black male thong to my basket. I had already ordered Jaspreet some sexy lingerie. If she liked jeevan in a thong I didn’t want to be left out. Jeevan then sent another photo. It was of his cock, he really flaunted it, he was definitely proud of the size of his package,  He had good reason too, and to back this up  he had massive staying power which jaspreet experienced a few weeks ago. It was erect. It looked even thicker and bigger than I remembered.

Jeevan: “like? How does it compare with Manvir?”.

Jaspreet: “it’s so much bigger”. Hearing this made me feel more turned on.

Jaspreet was enjoying sending these messages. She sent another selfie, her lips pucked up , blowing a kiss. She could go from classy and sophisticated to sexy and slutty very quickly. Jaspreet sent another photo, it looked like she was in the bathroom at work, she pulled her black top up and her bra down to show her breasts as she gave a slutty look into the camera. Jeevan then sent a video. He was masturbating his cock, and saying “come on Jaspreet, you must miss this”.

Jaspreet: “wow! That’s so hot!. Now stop I need to do some work and you aren’t helping”.

Jeevan: “I’m in Leicester this Saturday, do you want to meet for a drink?”.

Jaspreet: “maybe? I’ll check with Manvir”

Jeevan: “if he doesn’t want to, we can leave him at home and I’ll take you out”.

Jaspreet: “lol. Bye babe. Xxxx

Reading these messages, the flirtatious comments, the photos and the fact they were both teasing me with comments made me so hard. Other husbands in the same position as me probably understand the feeling I had. I decided to enter the conversation And sent a message to the group directed at Jeevan. “Jeevan we are free Saturday, let’s meet, the three of us for drinks”.

Jeevan: “brilliant I am free around 5pm”. I then arranged a time and venue to meet Jeevan. I chose a village pub which was  on the edge of leicester I reasoned that it would be discreet and nobody would see us there. Jaspreet read the messages and didn’t object to the plans we were making.

Later that evening I got a message from Jaspreet. She wanted me to pick her up around 6.30pm from the city centre. It was Wednesday evening and now late April. The city centre was quiet being a midweek. I saw Jaspreet come out the bar, she spotted me and walked towards the car. I was hoping to get her home and fuck her, the text messages her and jeevan were exchanging earlier left me feeling horny, jealous and I really wanted to take her home and reclaim her as we discussed the messages. “Have fun?. I said.

“Yes hun”. Jaspreet said. She then pulled down the mirror and started to apply lipstick as though she was going out. “Ready to go home? I want to talk about those sexy messages you and jeevan were sending to each other”. She looked at me smiling with that twinkle in her eye. “No hun, I have a date with Mark, I need you to drive me to the marriot”. Jaspreet said. I looked at her in shock and then I smiled, my reaction amused her because she started giggling. “What!? When did you arrange this?”.

“Oh we have been texting, you did tell me to meet him for a drink didn’t you”. Jaspreet said.

“Yes , but I didn’t think you would”. I said.

“Why?”. Jaspreet said.

“Because it’s usually me arranging this kind of thing”. I said.

“Well maybe I should start taking control. So your going to drive me to marriot, and you wait in the car until I have finished ok?”. Jaspreet said. Was she now ordering me about. I had created a monster. And I loved it. “Ok”. I said. I then tried to kiss her.

“No Manvir, your going to mess up my lipstick”. Jaspreet said. I drove to the marriot hotel, on the way she would occasionally look at me and smile, she knew I was loving this. She was enjoying this too. It was the first time she took control, it was another step on our journey.

“So what’s the plan?”. I asked.

“No plan babe, we’re just meeting for a drink”. Jaspreet said.  

“Does he know I’m coming?” I asked.

“Your not, your just my driver tonight”. Jaspreet said. She giggled as she said that. We drove 15 minutes and got into the Marriot car park. I parked up. “Ok babe you wait here and I will let you know when I’m done”. Jaspreet said. I started to touch her leg feeling her tights. She moved my hand away and said “no hun, you can’t touch me till later”. She was enjoying this. Her denial made me want her more. “Ok but text me, and let me know what’s happening”. I said pleading with her.

“Maybe?”. Jaspreet said as she smiled. She then left the car and walked towards the hotel. My beautiful wife was dressed in a short tanned suede skirt, with dark see through tights, a black polo top, and a light brown suede jacket with her black handbag. It was just getting slightly dark. I sat there wondering what was happening my mind was racing. I waited 20 minutes and couldn’t help myself and sent her a message. It read “is he there? What’s happening?”. I didn’t get a response, I could see she had read the message but she decided to ignore me. I waited another 30 minutes as I started at the entrance. I saw people entering and leaving the building. The usual kind of clientele that would stay in these hotels during the midweek, people who were working away. The marriot in Leicester has big wide windows which allows you to look in. I decided to leave the car and try to walk to the windows and have a look. I walked up to the window and looked in. I must of looked strange , so I decided to pretend I was speaking to someone on the phone. I saw Jaspreet sitting next to Mark on a sofa. They were drinking and chatting away. Jaspreet looked like she was having a good time smiling away. The bar was quite busy with business types. I stood there for ten minutes observing them. Seeing my beautiful Indian wife having a date with a white man was such a turn on. The fact she instigated it was even better. I decided to call her. As I called I saw her pick her phone up, look at it and then just put the phone away. She continued to chat to Mark. I called again. This time she took the phone out and just cut me off. It was around 8pm now, and it was getting chilly. I decided to go back to my car. I waited there in the darkness stroking my crotch thinking about Mark and Jaspreet. I suddenly got a message from jaspreet which read “you come in now and join us”. I frantically gathered my keys and almost ran to the hotel. As I walked in to the bar I saw Jaspreet and Mark talking as they looked at me. It seemed they were talking about me.

I walked over and saw Jaspreet sitting next to Mark on the sofa looking quite cosy. “Hi”. I said.

“Mark, this is my husband Manvir, Manvir this is Mark”. Jaspreet said.

Mark got up and shook my hand. “Nice to meet you”.

“You too” I said. He was dressed in jeans and a blue linen shirt. He appeared and sounded middle class. “Jaspreet has told me about you”. Mark said.

“Yeah, I’ve told him everything”. Jaspreet said as she giggled.

“Yeah?”. I said nervously.

“Don’t worry, it’s all good stuff”. Mark said as he laughed.

“Babe can you get some drinks? Vodka orange for me and Mark what would you like hun?” Jaspreet asked.

“Gin and tonic please”. Mark said. I went to the bar and brought the drinks and went back to the table. I sat opposite them and we chatted, Mark told me about himself , he worked in recruitment and was a head hunter for big FTSE 100 companies. I was impressed, he was educated , professional and handsome. He was well put together. Jaspreet was flirting with him and touching his arm as she spoke. I brought another round of drinks. As the evening went on Jaspreet was sinking further into the sofa and into Marks chest, while he had his arm around her. I brought yet another round of drinks. As I came back with the three drinks, mark had his hand on Jaspreet’s knee stroking her feeling her tights, the thing I wanted to do earlier but my hand was slapped away. His white hand on her golden brown legs. He looked at me , and smiled. Jaspreet gave me a smile. They were getting very comfortable with each other. “I’m so tired”. Jaspreet said. She put her head back and then on Mark’s shoulder. “Not too tired I hope?”. Mark said as he continued to stroke her leg. Jaspreet had her hand on Marks thigh. “No I still have some energy left”. Jaspreet said. Jaspreet then whispered something in Marks ear which I couldn’t hear. She giggled. They continued to flirt, talk, and touch each other. It was as though I wasn’t there, I just watched. To involve myself again I interjected. “Anybody fancy a drink?”. They both looked at each other Jaspreet’s face was close to Marks. Without looking at me Mark said “I don’t, I’m thinking we go upstairs now Jaspreet?”.  Jaspreet looking directly into marks eye said “yeah let’s go upstairs babe”. I was confused. I wasn’t sure if they meant me, was I supposed to stay put. They both got up , Jaspreet held his hand. The contrast of his white skin against her brown skin was something I had fantasied about. I thought to myself do o get up too? Or should I stay seated. “Hold this for me babe”. Jaspreet said as she passed me her hand bag and jacket. I took her handbag and jacket and stayed seated. As they walked off, jaspreet turned around and said “Come on babe”. I stood up and walked behind them. We entered the lift and the doors closed. Mark pressed the level. Jaspreet still held marks hand, she was staring at me. She smiled. “How do we look babe?”.

“Incredible!”. I said. She giggled. Mark then leaned down so his face was next Jaspreet and started to kiss her. She held his face and started snogging him. His white hand went down to her arse and he groped her while they snogged. She then turned around and gave me a sexy look while mark had his hand on her arse. She started to stroke his crotch as she looked at me. The lift door opened. They walked out holding hands while I followed. We walked down the quiet corridor. We got to the room, mark used the card to open the door. They walked in followed by me. Jaspreet stood next to the desk. I sat down on the single chair holding her handbag and jacket. Mark then started kissing and snogging Jaspreet , Jaspreet hand her arms wrapped around his neck. He pushed her up so she was now sitting on the desk, she wrapped her legs around him as they sensually kissed. He started to kiss her neck. She glanced at me and saw me stroking my crotch. “Is this what you want?”. Jaspreet said to me. I don’t say a word. I just nodded. Jaspreet started to unbutton Mark’s shirt as she snogged him. The sound in the room was quiet, you could hear the sound of their kissing, exchanging saliva, and Jaspreet’s heavy breathing. It was sensual and very erotic. Jaspreet took Mark’s shirt off. She began to kiss his chest while her brown beautiful hands scraped the back of Mark’s back. Mark then slowly took off Jaspreet’s black polo neck top. She was wearing a sexy black Lacey bra. He buried his head into her chest and pulled her bra down momentarily to kiss her breast. Jaspreet looked at me while she had this white man fondling and licking her breasts. I still had my jeans on but was stroking my crotch feeling my cock wanting to explode out of my jeans. “Do you like this?”. Jaspreet asked me. Again I didn’t say a word I just nodded. Mark then moved down and lifted her skirt up. He pulled down her tights to her knees so he could get to her pussy. She was wearing a black thong, mark then pushed the thong to the side and started to go down on Jaspreet. Jaspreet still sitting on the table laid back while mark went down on her. “Oh fuck!”. Jaspreet moaned as she grabbed his hair. While mark was going down on Jaspreet he pulled her tights off, Jaspreet took off her short skirt and mark threw them down on the floor next to her tights. She was now just wearing her black bra and black thong. I unzipped my jeans and now pushed my hand inside my jeans stroking my cock. Jaspreet stopped laying down on the desk and sat up, she snogged mark while she undid his belt. She then pushed him away so she could get off the desk. Mark closed his eyes and hung his head back. Jaspreet unzipped his jeans and pulled his jeans down. She looked at me. By this point I had pulled my jeans and boxer shorts down to my ankles. I was stroking my cock watching them. “Do you want me to suck his white cock?”. Jaspreet asked me. I nodded. She smiled. She pulled his boxers down and his cock sprang up. She looked at me and smiled. His cock was big. Around the same size as jeevan’s. It was bigger than mine. She started to suck his cock. “Aaargh!”. Mark moaned as Jaspreet took him in her mouth. As she sucked his cock she was looking at me. By this point I was slowly masturbating. Mark’s white cock being sucked by jaspreet was amazing. She held his arse while she sucked him off, her beautiful brown hands against his white arse was a huge turn on. He started  to fuck her mouth, going in and out, holding her head, his white hands on her hair. For a moment jaspreet gagged and had to release his cock from her mouth. Saliva mixed with red lipstick dripping from her chin. Once she regained her breath she went in again trying to take his cock into her mouth. He held her head. “Oh that feels so good jaspreet”. Mark said. After a couple of minutes Jaspreet let go off his cock again. Taking a moment to breathe. She looked at me. “His white cock is so big babe”. Jaspreet said. Mark then rubbed his cock against her face as she giggled. He slapped his cock against her face. It looked incredible, his white cock contrasting beautifully with her golden brown skin. She smiled at me again. “Look Mark. Look at Manvir. He’s loving this”. Jaspreet said. Mark turned his head and looked at me while I was slowly masturbating. Jaspreet giggled. Jaspreet saw the look in my face. She could already see I was close to climaxing. She stood up, and started to snog Mark again as he groped her arse. He guided her to the bed, Jaspreet lay down with mark standing in front of her. He took his jeans off his ankles , and took out a packet of condoms. He moved over and climbed on jasmine and stated to snog her , her hands on his back and arse. They looked amazing, marks white body over my beautiful Indian wife. He moved down and slowly peeled her thong off, Jaspreet raised her legs so mark could take it off completely. Mark then put the condom on, and then climbed on Jaspreet snogging her. He started to kiss her neck, she turned her head around and made eye contact with me. I was still masturbating, she must of witnessed my expression which I imagine was a mixture of jealously , lust, and desire. She rolled around so she was now on top of Mark, she started to slowly rub her pussy against his cock. “Oh god! Your cock is so big”. Jaspreet said. Mark snogged her again as he grabbed her arse. She held his cock and then slowly lowered herself on him, taking her time. “Oh fuck!”. Jaspreet moaned. Mark tried to enter deeper. “Babe wait, let me adjust to it slowly”. Jaspreet said. She was still coming to terms with the size. Even though she had fucked jeevan she was still tight. Jaspreet lowered herself and mark went in deeper. “Fucking hell!”. Mark said. She started to ride him taking him all the way in. When she adjusted she started pick up the momentum bouncing on his cock. “Oh fuck!”. She moaned. Mark fondled her breasts as she rode him. She took off her bra as she continued to ride him. Their motion was now in sync, jaspreet riding him and mark thrusting. She leaned down whilst still riding him and snogged him again. He moved his head up and started kissing and licking Jaspreet’s nipples. She then lent back as she rode him. She looked at me for a few moments while she was riding mark, she had a serious look on her face. “You like this hun?”. Jaspreet asked me. I nodded I was masturbating.

“Is this what you want? Me fucking a white man?”. Jaspreet said.

“Yes”. I said as I was masturbating.

“It feels so good, his cock inside me”. Jaspreet said. I couldn’t help it, her looking at me and talking to me while she rode mark pushed me over the edge. “Aaarh!” I screamed out. I had cum over my t shirt. Jaspreet laughed at me. I sat back with cum on my hand , and on my t shirt. I must of looked pretty pathetic. She continued to ride him for a while. “Spank my arse”. Jaspreet asked Mark. He spanked her. “Ooooh! Yeah that’s it”. Jaspreet screamed out. He then took over, he started thrusting his cock, while Jaspreet was on top. He spanked her again. “Oh god oh fuck”. Jaspreet screamed out.  The spanking helped because jaspreet had cum. She continued to ride him slowly trying to regain her breath. Mark rolled jaspreet over and started to fuck her, she had her legs wrapped around him, her arms wrapped around him as he started to fuck her. I was sitting there with a floppy cock, cum over it, I was still turned on, and I was stroking it trying to get hard again. Mark continued to fuck her, while he was on top you could hear the sound of his cock hitting her pussy. “Oh fuck me!” Jaspreet screamed, she was cumming again. “Aaarg! Fuck!”. Mark said as he let out a grunt. He had cum and his pace slowed down as he slowly finished his strokes. I was still rubbing my floppy cock. Mark still inside jaspreet lay motionless for a moment. “Oh god! Oh fuck! That was amazing”. Mark said.

“You made me cum twice babe.” Jaspreet said.

“Well I’m glad you enjoyed it”. Mark said.

“Look at Manvir. He enjoyed it too”. Jaspreet said as she laughed.  “Look the mess he’s made”. Jaspreet said as she laughed at me. After a few minutes I put my boxers back on. Mark got off Jaspreet and lay next to her looking at the ceiling. Jaspreet got up, slipped her thong back on, and put her bra on. “Do you want to stay a while?”. Mark said.

“I would but it’s getting late and I have work tommorow”. Jaspreet said.

I didn’t get a chance to fuck jaspreet, she denied me. I was still strangely satisfied. Did I prefer her fucking another guy, rather than me? I was stating to come around to this, maybe it was partly due to the fact I couldn’t last? I am not sure.

She put her tights back on and her skirt and top. “Come on hun, let’s go home”. We said good bye to mark and walked down the corridor. Jaspreet look dishevelled, her tights were ripped. “Did you like that hun?” Jaspreet said. I pushed her against the wall and snogged her. “You were incredible!”. I said. I snogged her again. “You were so seductive, and so in control, where did you learn that”. I said. She giggled. I then groped her arse as I snogged her. “God even now you look amazing with your ripped tights, you look like you have been fucked good and proper”. I said.

“Easy tiger, let’s go home and talk about it”. Jaspreet said as she pushed me off. We walked through the bar, there were very few people on there. The people in there who viewed Jaspreet mush of seen her dishevelled look, and her ripped tights, and put two and two together. We drove 15 minutes on the way home. “I love it when you talk to me like that”. I said to Jaspreet.

“Do you really like it? How does it make you feel?”. Jaspreet asked me.

“I get so turned on. When your talking like that you have so much control over me. I feel jealous, turned on, angry and a little insecure and humiliated”. I said.

“It wasn’t too much for you”. Jaspreet asked.

“No. In fact you could be more cruel. It just turns me on more and makes me want to fuck you harder”. I said.

“Hmm ok”. Jaspreet said as she looked like she was in deep thought.

“How does it make you feel? Honestly?”. I asked jaspreet.

“Honestly?”. She asked.

“Yeah, after what we have done in the last few weeks you can’t shock me”. I said.

“It feels liberating! I feel in control and I love seeing your face, you look in pain as though you want me so bad”. Jaspreet said.

“Good, because it does make me want you more, and the sex after is so passionate isn’t it?”. I said. She giggled and agreed. We got home. Jaspreet went upstairs. I had to check my work emails. I rushed replying to my emails, I wanted to go upstairs and fuck jaspreet. I rushed upstairs and saw Jaspreet crash on the bed, she was sleeping. She didn’t take her clothes off she just lay there with her ripped tights , crumbled up short skirt, she looked like she had been fucked good and proper. I slowly took her clothes off, and put the duvet on her, she had a long day and needed her rest as she had work in the morning.

I was still so horny and pumped up, so I  went down stairs and put on cuckold porn, and masturbated thinking about the evenings events with Mark.