The Classified Ad Ch. 02

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Part 2 of accidentally getting my wife seduced.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 07/24/2018
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Walking in the door after getting home from work that night, I found Rachel in the kitchen cooking dinner, she was wearing the same clothes as in the photos and video Vinod had sent earlier. They were definitely taken today.

Remembering that I wasn't supposed to say anything about it, I held my tongue and just asked how her day had been.

She mentioned she had a great day, that she had found some really interesting furniture that had just been advertised online and she had arranged to go there right there to inspect it once she had finished work at the school as it was not too far from there and she wanted to get there before anyone else did. She then went on about how the guy selling the furniture was really intriguing and lived in a somewhat eccentric home. The furniture had been exactly what she was looking for and she had grabbed it at a bargain price.

Apparently he had said there were also some extra pieces she might be interested in that were not advertised yet because they were stored in his basement behind other things. He had promised that if she came back on Thursday, he would try to clear a way to them and give her first option before he advertised them for sale.

I felt a surge go through my body at the mention she would be going back on Thursday, just as Vinod had said!

What am I getting myself into? What have I got Rachel into? Maybe I should come clean and tell her everything. But would she be mad? Maybe she would think I'm crazy, but I do have those photos as proof, but those messages also make me somewhat complicit! My gut was twisting itself with nerves, but the hardness in my trousers betrayed my other feelings.

"Do you want me to come with you on Thursday to help load the furniture?" I offered, a slight lump in my throat.

Maybe if I could insert myself into the situation it would throw a spanner in whatever Vinods plans were without giving the game away. Or am I just trying to get myself a front row seat to what might happen? Argh!

"Oh there is a no need for that honey, you would need to leave work early and go too far out of your way. Anyway I don't think they are very big pieces, I'm sure I can handle it by myself".

However clever I had thought my improvised plans in that moment, Rachel had brought them down to reality just as easily a moment later.

"I'm sure I can take the afternoon off and this guys house sounds quite interesting, I'm quite curious to see it now!"

Well I wasn't going to give up that easily, and anyway I wasn't lying, I was quite curious to see it!

"Oh well, if you are sure you can take then time off honey, then that would be great! I'd love you to see it. I will let him know tomorrow that you might be coming too."

Phew, for a moment there it sounded almost like she was a bit hesitant about my coming along. But it seems like I might have just managed avert a potential disaster unfolding. Plus I was now very curious to see this Vinod character I had been corresponding with in person. Feeling somewhat relieved, I could now sit down and enjoy my dinner.

The next day, Wednesday, just walking back into the office after lunch and my manager beckons me over.

"Hi Rob, I know you requested to leave early on Thursday afternoon, but do you think you can cancel that and maybe leave early on Friday instead? We've just had a request from a potential new donor for that memorial project and have asked if they can have a video conference with you tomorrow afternoon. I would have taken it myself but they asked for it to be with you specifically, apparently you have had some previous contact? I think the name was Vinod something or other. It will be in your email inbox along with the invite. Sounds like a great opportunity!".

Now I was almost in a shell shocked state. Vinod has engineered a meeting with me? At that specific time? How did he even know? I must have given him too much information.

I got back to my desk in a sort of daze, checked my email and sure enough it seemed to be the same guy. With some reluctance I accepted the meeting. I had been outplayed again!

Moments later, my phone vibrated indicating a new text message.

It was from Vinod, "I hope you don't mind, but I think this would go better for all of us this way. Tune into the livestream tomorrow, I'm sure you'll enjoy the show."

Having dinner with my wife that night, she messaged Vinod that morning about my coming along and that Vinod havd been all in favour of meeting me.

I then let her know that, due to a last minute important meeting that had come up, I wouldn't be to the time off after all. Of course I couldn't mention that Vinod was behind it all!

That night I barely slept thinking about what might happen the next day.

As I was getting ready for work the next morning I glanced over at Rachel also getting ready, the weather was warm so she was wearing a sleeveless, light summery dress, revealing just enough hint of thigh but not too much. Similarly there just enough cleavage on show to give a hint of sexiness, while still retaining some innocence. For a moment the thought of Vinod's strong, dark hands roaming her soft white body filled my thoughts, sending a surge of arousal through me, quickly I tried to block the thoughts out. I can't think about this.

That dress doesn't look very practical for carrying furniture I suggested, hoping it came across without seeming to jealous.

It's ok, I am bringing a change of clothes in case I need to get dirty, Vinod said it was perfectly ok to change at his place if I needed to.

Oh great, if she was going to be changing at his place, no doubt he would have cameras ready to catch her in the nude. Still it's not like I can say anything at this stage.

That morning at work passed in a blur, my mind was just in a dense fog of confused sexual anticipation. I hadn't heard anything from either Vinod or my wife all day.

Finally the time came, I went into the meeting room, made sure to lock the door and close the blinds, then I plugged in my laptop and opened the livestream meeting link.

After an eternity of buffering, the stream loaded. There was an empty room, then 15 seconds later it switched to a hallway, then after another 15 seconds it changes to another room. It was security cameras just switching between the rooms of the house. I started to recognise some of the rooms, there was the infamous couch that I had seen the other women getting fucked on, there was the basement room and some other rooms looks familiar from the photos Vinod had sent me earlier.

After watching without event for what seemed an age, suddenly I saw some movement on one of cameras near the front door, it was my wife. She came up and pressed the doorbell. I couldn't help but notice from the high angle of the camera, there was a perfect view down her cleavage. It changes to another empty room, then another, then finally the hallway, Vinod was showing her into the hallway, his hand authoritatively placed on the small of her back as guided her in. Then they were gone again as the camera switched over again.

It was almost a minute before it caught up with them again, it looked like they were going downstairs into the basement area.

More empty rooms and then the basement room, they were looking at something in a box, I saw Vinod surreptitiously reach over and it looked like he had hooked or attached something to her dress as was distracted, bent over looking at something in a box. Vinod gestured somewhere else in the room, Rachel turned and went to move then whatever Vinod had attached seemed to catch onto and hold her dress. Vinod was quick to help her out, bending right down and probably getting a good look up her skirt, just as the camera moved away.

By the time the video feed switched through all the other camera views I didn't care about and came back to the basement, it just caught the door closing they were leaving.

After more empty rooms and minutes, I finally caught up with them again, this time they were in the living room Rachel was now sitting on the very same couch that I had seen the video clips of Vinod with those other wives .

Vinod came in with some drinks, placed them on the table and sat right next to her. Very close to her, he said something and she laughed, I noticed his hand casually started stroking her upper thigh as she kicked her shoes off. She did nothing to stop it. Then of course the video slipped to another empty room.

A few agonising minutes later, finally the feed came back to the lounge area with the couch. Vinod had clearly been busy in that time, I don't know what he had said but Rachel's head was now back, Vinod seemed to be nuzzling her throat and neck area, his hand how now worked its way right up her skirt. His hand briefly came out from under the skirt, pulling down her panties, I didn't even get to see if he got them all the way off before the video feed cut to another room again.

Several minutes later just as it should have been cycling around to the lounge again, the feed dropped! I quickly tried to reconnect. Buffering, buffering, buffering, then the program seemed to freeze! Cursing in frustration I hit the power button to restart the machine. Almost five minutes later I finally had the cursed laptop restarted and the video feed loading again.

More painfully slow minutes later I was watching more empty rooms until finally it reached the lounge. And there was my Rachel, now completely nude, her head bobbing down over Vinods cock as he leaned back clearly enjoying himself. I noticed he seemed to be filming on his phone too. All too soon the video switched over again to other rooms.

Finally coming back to the lounge again and now they were in another position, Rachel was now bent over the couch, Vinods much larger body behind her, his dark hands a stark contrast against her pale rear as he held on, thrusting strongly into her from behind. He was taking her very roughly, much harder than I ever had. I would have been too scared of hurting her, but he seemed to have no care, and she appeared to be enjoying it, I think. Each impact into her rear would squash then jiggle her soft arse cheeks, her breasts also swaying with each thrust. It was absolutely transfixing, almost hypnotic to watch, I couldn't tear my eyes away. But the camera feed could and once again I plunged into the unknown, my mind filling with thoughts as my eyes were shown empty rooms.

When the lounge came into view again, they were still in the doggystyle position, but the thrusting seemed to somehow be reaching and even faster pace, until I saw Vinod pause deep inside, Rachel looked to be in ecstasy, he must be cumming. I found myself cumming too. I hadn't even touched my cock but just seeing this was enough to make me explode. I think Rachel might have had an orgasm too. She had never orgasmed with me, not from penetrative sex anyway, and certainly it didn't look like what I was seeing. Then an empty room, that damn video feed. My business trousers were now a sopping mess from my own cum, great.

Coming back to the lounge on the next cycle, I see Vinod is just starting to pull out, a it looks like a lot of cum seems to be leaking from Rachel's cunt. It starts to dawn on me that he has taken her bareback, there was no condom. Post orgasm I am now filled a sense of dread and anxiety as the reality starts to sink in of what has just happened.

I hear a knock on the office door. Shit I'm 5mins overdue and someone else needs to use the office. "Just finishing up", I yell out. I quickly close down the stream and pick up the laptop. I try fairly unsuccessfully to clean the cum from my trousers with some tissues, but it's quite obvious still, I hold my laptop over my groin as I sheepishly unlock the office door and exit, hoping no-one notices.

"How'd it go?" my boss enquires, as I try to creep past unnoticed. "Oh, I, ah, well he's a tough negotiator, I think he might have got what he wanted", I say meekly. My boss gives a slightly puzzled look, but is thankfully is called away before he can ask any further. I wait at my desk looking for the chance to escape for the rest of the day without anyone noticing my embarrassing cum stained crotch. Eventually I manage to slink out to my car, thinking maybe I can get home and change these pants before Rachel finds out.

My phone beeps with a text message alert. It's Vinod. A photo message clearly shows Rachel's face with Vinods big brown cock buried deep in her mouth. The next photo shows pictures of two photos IDs, her drivers licence and school ID. The message simply said, "Your lovely wife will now be added to my trophy cabinet".

What the hell does that mean I thought? Trophy cabinet? Why the photo ID? I turned the car on, first I need to get home and clean up and figure out what the hell I can tell my boss tomorrow...

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Finish it, needs at least two more chapter's 👍

AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago

when are you going to do another chapter;its been awhile. nice so far.x

AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
Excellent story, more please

I absolutely loved it

Indian Men are such great qbulls for white wives

Whether you continue this story with those chatacters

or tell us more about Vinod ans His numerourms conquests

Or write more about Indian Bulls and white wives

I'll be more than happy

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
Love to see more

Please continue. I just discovered this story, and I need to know about the trophy closet!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 5 years ago
Outstanding

This was a great story. Well written and I think the plot was original. It held interest throughout! Great job! I would give Vinod my wife’s info if it turned out like this!

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