There are moments when you just don't understand how the mind works. It is one of the mysteries of life if I may say so. Sometimes, what you don't like is the one your heart desires. I based that on my own personal experiences, and this is my story.
My name is Chris, I'm 28 years old and I am married. My wife's name is Jella, she's the same age as I am and she's working as an OFW or what they call, an overseas filipino worker. In the Philippines, it is common for some of us filipinos to work in other countries for greener pastures. My wife works as a domestic helper in the Kingdom of Saudi
Having a wife who works abroad is really rough. At first, I did not like the idea that she plans to work outside the Philippines. I heard a lot of horror stories from our fellow countrymen that experienced abuse and worse, death. But thank God, my wife's employers seems to be kind hearted.
One of the hardest things to deal with an OFW partner is to maintain a long distance relationship. She's literally on the other side of the planet. During my "lonely" nights, I only have two best friends. Porn and my hand. But this is also one of those moments where I give my gratitude to technology. Because of the internet and the services it provides, I can contact my wife using my laptop anytime I wanted.
It is a regular moment for us to talk via video calls. Most of it is just casual updates and stuff. But there are times when we feel the heat, we just go through and start video call sex. I love seeing my wife on screen, spreading her pussy and finger fucking herself while I jack myself off at the same time. God knows how much I miss her wet pussy. This is what a long distance relationship is. But I do hope a time will come that she will come home and would never need to go back there again.
Jella is a simple woman to look at. She's of average filipina height, her looks and appearance is not the kind to turn heads but she has her charm. She doesn't like to wear skimpy clothes. But once she's naked, she transforms from a simple filipina wife to a hot fuckin' lady. Her breasts are not that big and her nipples are brown. I love to suck on them and sees them stand erect. Her pussy is a bit bushy but she knows how to take care of herself which is why I love to eat her down there, and sip on her love juice once it oozes out. Her cute little moan once she feels that sweet ecstasy, man I love that shit. Makes my dick really hard.
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The thing with working as a domestic helper is that you deal with your employers 24/7. And that is when you get to notice some changes as you get to know them better. This is what my wife noticed as weeks and months come along.
Her employers are a couple but something seems to have changed with the husband. His name is Asad. He has a bushy beard and deep looking eyes. He's tall and with a solid body frame. Now, at first, things seems normal but these past few days Asad likes to glance at my wife's body. Well, my wife did not think too much into this at first. I mean, there's nothing wrong with looking at somebody right? But Asad do stare at her in a way that it makes my wife uncomfortable. You know that weird feeling that you can't explain but you feel it isn't right.
One day, my wife noticed Asad is staring at her and she stared back. Now, if it is a casual moment, one would start to look away or say something. But nope. They just stared at each other and my wife felt the awkward feeling. Then Asad starts to look at her from top to bottom like a predator targeting its prey. I take it, my wife is fully covered as she works in middle east but her curves are still visible.
I worry for her safety. I told her to report it if she isn't comfortable but she said it is fine because she felt like she can still handle it. Me on the other hand has a surprising mix feelings about this. On one hand, I am worried. It's my wife. And knowing someone is looking at her like she's naked, it's scary. But deep inside me, I felt something different. I'm turned on by this. Several weird things popped into my head and I could not help but get hard, fantasize about it then masturbated. I squirted cum several times thinking about this and get guilty afterwards. What is wrong with me? Thinking of the jealousy I felt if she let him do something sexual to her is making me horny. I've heard about this before but I didn't expect I would feel it too.
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One afternoon, we are doing our usual video calls again. Like before, we are just talking and giving updates. I love seeing her innocent smile as she keeps talking. But then, I remembered about her employer Asad. I wanted to know some updates about him too. I felt nervous asking her about this so I did ask her in a careful manner. I asked her if he's still staring at her weirdly. Jella's smile faded and she became serious. She looks behind her and sees the door.
"Um, just a second babe." She went for the door and closes it then went back on the camera.
"Well babe? Did something happen?" I ask her again.
"Babe..um..." she seem hesitant so I tilted my head and looks at her through the camera.
"What? Is he still looking at you like a perv?"
"He's doing something different this time." She said and my heart sunk. I felt nervous right away.
"Uh okay..so what did he do this time?" it was hard for me not to break my voice as I ask her about this.
"Babe before I tell you this, please don't get mad at me okay?" she asks me and my heart raced on the double. What the hell does she mean by asking me not to get mad!? What happened? My curiosity is over 9000 at the moment.
"Sure babe, I promise. But please be honest and tell me everything okay?" I said and she nodded. Then she took a deep breath and sighed. Her eyes stared to the sides at first then went up as if she's trying to recollect the events in her head and she has this awkward hesitant smile on her face.
"The other day, Asad had a visitor. I think he's his friend or something. He called him Ghazi. That's probably his name. He's bearded too but a bit fatter. They started drinking. Asad's wife isn't there that time and then Asad asked me to get something to eat. His friend stared staring at me too. I could feel his eyes just lingers as I walk past him and I know he is looking at my butt too. Then when I went back to the kitchen, I saw them talking in a lower voice and they're both snickering. I don't know what they're talking about because I couldn't understand them but I get the feeling they are talking about me." My wife sounds nervous as she tells her story. Her voice sounds dry and almost animated to the point that she sounded like she wanted to hide her burden or something.
"okay, so what happened next?" I'm really keen on hearing more.
"It was a bit late at night when they're finished. His friend went home and I was busy cleaning the table when Asad came to me and offered me a drink. I refused but he's a bit hesitant so I just accepted it then I drank the whole glass. After that, I went to my room and locked it then cleaned myself first before going to bed. But I noticed something and I felt it immediately."
"what is it babe?" I asks her. She looks embarrassed and hesitated.
"My pussy was wet."
"what? Why? Did you feel horny?"
"I don't know babe. I can't explain it. I tried to go to sleep and let it pass but my pussy just felt very sensitive. My panties was rubbing against my pussy and it felt good."
"really? Holy shit babe. This is turning me on."
"Oh really?" she giggled and I see her smile again. I let her continue.
"So I started rubbing my clit babe. Then I inserted two fingers in my pussy. It was really wet and slippery. I sucked my wet fingers then put it back in my pussy again and I started playing with my nipples too. I felt really horny that night. I really wanna get fucked that time."
