Secrets of My Wife Ch. 05

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Part 5 of the 5 part series

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Secrets of My Wife 05

Thanks for edit and translate Kenji Sato.

I lit a cigarette on my way home from the coastal road. At night, the city was beautiful in the lights. My phone rang. My wife İpek said that she was craving sweets and asked if I could buy some to bring home to her. She said that she loved me and that she would be in and out of the shower. I told her that I loved her very much.

What we had gone through in a year. We did a lot of things that normal couples would never do. It made me horny and even happy, that my wife slept with other men. I was such a man and I accepted it. Events that all started with her cousin Alper. Then the young, foreign tourist we found on vacation; followed by our lesbian friend and then our landlord Mr.Murat. Lastly, it had been my company's auditor from Qatar, Abdulsecat; he fucked my wife, thinking she was an escort.

When I entered the house with bags in my hand. İpek hugged me and kissed me. She always had a soft spot for sweets. I could clearly see her beautiful breasts through her transparent nightgown. We went to the living room and sat on the sofa and started to eat the sweets I had bought with tea. She had her legs stretched out towards me, as I was feeding her dessert with my hands. She was angry with me because dessert with syrup would spill on her.

"It's so delicious, my love, thank you."

"Bon appetit, my dear wife. I'll buy it again."

İpek said "My thoughtful husband. I love you very much."

My hand moved from her legs to her vagina. I started to stroke her pussy. I bent down and kissed her on the lips.

İpek was also responding. "I am a very expensive escort, can you afford me, sir?" she said with a laugh.

"I will sell my house and car for you."

I took her in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. We both took off our clothes quickly and started making love with crazy movements. When I woke up in the morning, İpek was lying naked next to me. I stroked her hair and went to prepare breakfast.

My mother-in-law had invited us to dinner. Even though she seemed to like me. I always knew that she thought I did not suit her daughter. Especially when my father-in-law asked when the grandchild would come; Hayriye Hanim scolded him and saying "They are younger, do not rush for the children." She had a deep desire to save her daughter from me. She still hoped that her daughter would divorce me.

While I was playing backgammon with my father-in-law İpek and her mother were cleaning the kitchen. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water after a while where my mother-in-law was talking to İpek.

"What a wonderful career you had. Mr. Enver loved you, too. He would take you as a bride for his son. You would live like a queen. What did you do? You went and got married to this junkie. My stupid daughter."

I came back after hearing what she had said. After the game was over, I was in a hurry to leave, as if I was smuggling goods from the fire. As soon as I got in the car, I turned to İpek.

"Your mother has made it clear again that she hates me."

İpek said "Don't be fooled by her, my love. That's how it was when I was a young girl. If she only learned what we did, even if she knew that I was fucking other men like a bitch, she would have a heart attack "

"Good idea, I'll send her a video right away"

"Don't be an ass now" she said, laughing.

While I was working in my office on a weekday, my boss called and asked me if I had a passport and then he said that I and the other manager would go on a business trip to Qatar at the beginning of next month. I was very happy to go abroad as for the first time I would be in a different country. He said we didn't have much time. With the promotion I got. I was in an important position in the company, thanks to Secat. It was not in vain that he had fucked my wife. We hit two birds with one stone. When I told İpek about my business trip during dinner she was a little upset at first but then she recovered herself.

Sounding like it was last minute, İpek mentioned "I almost forgot. This weekend, my old boss Mr. Enver, invited us to the company party. His son Selim received a job offer from America and called us to celebrate. I'm glad it didn't coincide with your absence. Can we go my love? I miss my friends so much "

"Okay honey. We'll go" I said. I didn't see a problem. All the dangerous persons had left the company.

On the evening of the party, while I was wearing my black suit, İpek wore her salmon-colored satin low-cut mini-dress that she had just bought. As she was not wearing a bra her breasts were giving them a feast as she moved. Former coworkers hugged İpek and said they missed her because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Selim came to us and was friendly to both of us. Mr. Enver and his wife, Mrs. Süreyya, came to the table where we were sitting to welcome us. The two of them were a compatible couple in their late fifties. After a little chat, Enver Bey took İpek's arm and they walked away with him saying he wanted to talk a little business. I continued to talk to Selim. As the night ended with alcohol and couples' dances. I was happy with the radiance and happiness on İpek's face.

Before leaving, Mr. Enver said sarcastically "My son will not be with me anymore at least do not deprive us of our daughter İpek"

When I asked İpek what was going on she replied "He always is that way, don't think too much about it. He asked me if I wanted to work again. I said I could work if my husband let me "

"Maybe if it's a decent position if you want to work too. What did he offer you?"

"He wanted me to be his personal assistant. When Selim leaves, all the work will be left to him. He asked me to please help him. He said he spoke to my mother she had insisted a lot. I told him that I should ask you"

"Well then, if you want to, take the job" I said, as I was cursing my mother-in-law under my breath.

İpek hugged my neck and kissed me. Her happiness was evident in her eyes. Working from home was not for her.

A week later, all of the procedures were completed, I was ready to go. I was going to leave early because my work at the office was finished. I was thinking that I would rest a bit and spend time with İpek. She had prepared a very nice table for me. After we ate our dinner together, I went in and out of the bathroom. When I returned to the bedroom, İpek was sitting upside down on the chair, naked and grinning at me. I immediately started to caress her buttocks and legs. She stood up, her butt stuck to me and we walked towards the bed with her breasts in my palms. She bent towards the top of the bed and took her position. While I was trying to get into it with slow movements, she showed her impatience and pushed herself back towards me.

While I thought it was going to hurt her she muttered things like 'fuck me harder' and 'be a man.' I kept pumping her vagina with all my might and I ejaculated, with blood, sweat and tears. I was so tired. I didn't know if she had an orgasm, but if she had asked me to continue, I would have collapsed to the ground. She kissed my lips without making a sound and we slept hugging.

We landed in Doha at midnight on Thursday and settled in the hotel. In order not to wake İpek. I sent a message over the internet so that she wouldn't worry about me. It was her first working day and she was going to start her new job in the morning. On Friday morning, I took pictures of the view from the balcony of my hotel room. I was texting with my wife, taking pictures and videos and sending them to introduce this foreign country. İpek was saying maybe we could go there on vacation. I got a text message from İpek on my phone in the afternoon.

"Ferit, While you are reading these lines I am far away... Just kidding don't be afraid. We're going on a business trip for two days. Don't worry about me. I love you."

I did not understand how the time passed when we said business meetings and business lunches. Secat hosted us very well. Unfortunately, there was no action because our boss was always with us. Secat must have understood my disappointment, because he leaned into my ear as he was sending us off from the airport. "I'll make up for it man" he said.

On the way back home by taxi Saturday morning, I was filled with the joy and pride of a successful business trip in terms of my career. I was on good terms with my boss. I became his number-one man.

When I got home, I involuntarily called İpek, but when I remembered that she was on a business trip, I went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water and texted her saying that I was home. My bed had never felt so comfortable. When I woke up, it was a little past twelve. İpek called but I hadn't heard it. I called her on the phone and asked her how she was and what she was doing. Their company was exporting abroad in the textile sector, apart from the customs business. Since there was a problem with the samples they sent abroad, they urgently went to the factory in Izmir. They stayed at the hotel last night. In the morning, after finishing the work at the factory, they were going to Çeşme (a touristic place) with Mr Enver.

While I was talking on the phone I heard the voice of Mr Enver, who said, "Say hello to Ferit" After I hung up the phone, İpek was sharing pictures from the VIP minibus they had set off in. In the pictures she sent me, her black miniskirt was hiked up and the top two buttons of her shirt were open.

"If you're done, why don't you come back? Your husband came home alone. All of a sudden, you're posting such sexy pictures, I'm getting mad here" I texted.

"Hahaha My love, there are a couple of small issues, we will solve them and return. I can't wait to see my husband. You rest at home, wait for me to come"

"You'll give the old man a heart attack if you do that "

"Are you jealous? Or do you like it" she wrote adding a devil emoji at the end.

I wrote back "Both"

Enver was a man of old age. Moreover, he considered İpek as his daughter. I knew she was opening it up here and there for me, not to seduce him. İpek called in the afternoon and said that they had finished their work but they couldn't find a ticket for the return trip so they bought a ticket for Sunday noon. Although I was upset about this situation I didn't show it too much. I missed my wife a lot. I asked if she was going to go back to the hotel.

"My love, a friend of Enver Bey's friend has a yacht in the marina. The man allowed us to stay because he was abroad. If it's okay with you, we'll stay on the yacht. Maybe I can even go swimming"

"It's okay my love, enjoy it"

After looking at our old sex videos and masturbating, I started watching TV. Actually I missed my wife very much. We hadn't seen each other for almost four days. I don't ever remember us being apart for this long. The last time we had not slept together for two nights was because her mother was sick. I got a message from İpek around six in the afternoon. She had sent pictures. While the files were loading, I went to the kitchen to get myself a beer.

In the first picture, İpek was sitting at the table and taking notes. In the second, she was in a pose of sitting cross-legged in the minibus. Two photos were taken while eating at the restaurant. In the pictures that were uploaded later, there was a picture taken while İpek was sunbathing on the yacht's bow while in a black string bikini, and similar photos in a bikini.

I wrote, "My beautiful wife, you look so hot. I wish I was there for you. Have fun"

She sent me the video by writing "Wait and see what happened, watch the video"

It was a long video. I started playing it. She was in the cabin on her silk bikini. She had come in from the sea and her hair was wet. She left the phone on the console and went into the bathroom. She came back with a white towel around her. She was dancing while opening and closing the towel. She was showing her naked body to me. There was a knock on the door. She adjusted the phone so that the camera angle could also see the bed. Enver entered the room with a bottle in his hand. They talked for a while and İpek lay down on the bed. Enver began to massage her hands by pouring the contents of the bottle into her hands.

He was massaging my wife who lay there only with a towel on. While he was rubbing her shoulders and arms, İpek made moaning sounds. When he was finished with the upper part of her body, he continued to massage from her heels to her legs. He was running his hands around my wife's legs and thighs. At one point, he did not neglect to lift the towel to look at my wife's pussy. After the massage was over, İpek got up from the bed and thanked Enver by kissing him on the cheek. Mr. Enver left the room satisfied with what he had been through. The video ended there.

"You naughty you. The man is stunned with pleasure. You can even raise the dead, my wife" I wrote.

"It happened, didn't it? He caught fire hahah. We went ashore. He went down to the market to buy something to eat. I'll take a shower and get ready for dinner my love."

"If you brought something sexy with you, put it on, my love. Maybe he went to get some blue pills."

"No, my love. Really? Enver won't do such a thing, it wasn't malicious, he gave me a massage because I said I hurt all over."

"Did that old wolf bring you to the yacht for nothing. The guy who lifts up the towel and looks at your pussy. He wants to fuck you."

"Haha, you'll like it too. Anyway, I'm taking a shower. My phone is charging. I'll write to you if anything happens."

I was getting excited for the night. Would Enver Bey make a move? How would my wife react. I wondered if I had done something wrong by gassing İpek. After all, he was her boss. Whatever the case, the arrow was now out of the bow. I wish I knew what they were talking about right now. She only gave normal replies to my messages. She wrote that they anchored in a small cove where they left the port. She wrote that they ate, sat watching the sea, talked about work. It was getting late. I went to bed and wrote 'goodnight my love' to İpek. I woke up at four in the morning as I needed to go to the toilet. İpek had sent another message already two hours ago.

There were two videos titled 'You're right my husband' I sat on the bed and opened the first video.

Enver was sitting at the table in the stern of the yacht with a whiskey glass in front of him and a cigar in his hand. İpek was dancing to the accompaniment of Latin music with a wine glass in her hand. She was wearing a white mini-dress. She came towards him took his hand and tried to pull up him to the dance. Enver first got up and started to accompany my wife, even though he was spoiled. He danced unexpectedly well. The two of them got closer and their bodies touched a few times. İpek was warming the night with laughter. I could tell from Enver's gaze that the romantic atmosphere ended with the end of the song. İpek thanked him and she went to her cabin, saying it was late.

I didn't know what I was feeling when I opened the second video. My excitement was increasing. I started watching it right away.

İpek had opened the video recording by plugging her mobile phone into the socket at the head of the bed. It could see the entrance of the room and the bed. The light from the lampshade illuminated the room, the colors of the wooden coverings created a dim atmosphere. She took off her dress and bra, so only her white thong was left on. She sat on the bed and lit a cigarette. She waited confidently. She turned to the camera and smiled when there was a knock on her door as she was finishing her cigarette.

Covering her breasts with her arms she walked towards the door and opened it slightly. Enver was leaning to that open side. After speaking for a few seconds, İpek opened the door fully and pulled her arms from her breasts. She stood in front of him with firm breasts and erect nipples. I could not see my wife's face but Enver's admiring gaze was visible. Pulling himself from the door frame with his arms, he entered the room. İpek approached her boss and hugged him. My wife's bare breasts were attached to him. His hands were squeezing her hips. He started kissing her passionately on the lips as his hardened penis pressed against her vagina.

When the kissing ended, İpek was pulling her boss's hand while walking backwards. Enver sat on the bed. İpek got down on her knees and took her boss's cock in her mouth. He was stroking İpek's hair and pressing her head. I could hear Enver's groans. My wife had become an expert at blowjobs and she knew how to give pleasure. Apparently, he liked my wife's mouth. He pulled İpek's hair and raised her head. He lifted her from her armpits and laid her on the bed. İpek was now waiting with her legs spread. The old wolf, supporting İpek's legs, buried his head in her vagina and started to lick it. I could tell that İpek was enjoying the fact that she had her arms behind her head.

After a while, Enver stopped licking my wife's cunt and opened İpek's legs. He rubbed his penis against the lips of her cunt and went inside. While İpek was moaning 'ahh' and 'ohh' Enver was going in and out of her vagina.

"I'm glad I didn't take you as my son's bride because I fell in love with you" he said as he kept on fucking my wife.

"Oh my love" replied İpek breathlessly.

Enver took his dick out of my wife's cunt and turned İpek over so she was on her hands and knees with İpek's face facing the camera. He grabbed her hips and started to stroke in and out of her. İpek was smiling. He pulled her hair and emptied into her amid screams of pleasure. After waiting until the last drop left his cock as if he was in no hurry, he took it out. Enver went to the bathroom while his just spent cock was rocking. My wife looked at the camera with the satisfaction of being satisfied and turned off the recording.

"It was so good baby. I added the video to our archive" I wrote.

When I called İpek in the morning, she told me that they acted as if everything was normal, but they had made love in the sea for the last time. She said she missed me and looked forward to coming home. When we got together in the evening, we made love like crazy in the middle of the hallway.

If our marriage goes smoothly thanks to this, I'm content. I don't mind if İpek comes home late from work some nights or goes on a business trip with her boss once or twice a month. İpek know carries little blue pills in her bag. Everyone is happy.

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