My Wife's Dark Fantasies Explored
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Before starting a family, my shy, pretty Chinese Singaporean wife and I agreed to make our darkest fantasies reality. When I helped her to realize her darkest fantasies, I discovered that underneath her shy exterior there lay an insatiable slut.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Slut Wife Wife Watching Gang Bang Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Oral Sex Safe Sex Squirting Voyeurism Prostitution
20 March 2022, Wednesday, 9.45pm.
Stella and I were about to turn in early when I brought up the subject again.
“Dear, ... It’s not going to happen over one day, ... at least I don’t think that’s possible.”
“Ok”
“Shall we give ourselves a week? and ... You’ll probably have to apply for leave that week, if it’s happening, it’s going to be pretty sudden I guess ... I don’t know...” my voice trailed off.
She nodded shyly before snuggling tight into my arms. I fell asleep thinking about the plan. I had the rough idea mapped out in my mind. I had spent a bit of time researching about details online and I had trawled through forums and websites getting myself orientated.
By the end of March, I had a pretty good idea of what needed to happen and I knew how to pull it off. Now the stage was set for it to happen in May, but I told Stella that we should probably just try it out once before the actual event so we both knew what it was like.
Stella nodded her head shyly, blushing a little.
“Maybe I would not even like it.”
I just smiled and I hugged her close.
I was lucky, or should I say we were lucky. It just so happened that the opportunity presented itself.
8 April 2014, Tuesday.
I texted my wife around 3pm in the afternoon asking if she was ready. Stella was caught off guard. She called me and asked if I was serious and I told her I was.
“What? Like in an hour’s time?”
“Yeah. It’s ok if you don’t want to ... I’m just suggesting...”
There was a moment of silence on the phone before she said that she’d do it. I felt my heart thump harder than necessary to pump oxygen into my brain. I was hardly breathing to the point I felt a little giddy.
I texted Stella the location of the hotel where I was meeting my client, and told her to call me when she was there.
I closed my phone and went back to the lobby where my Korean client, Mr Kim, was sitting. Mr Kim is 6 years my senior and he’s a regular client of mine. He visits Singapore twice every year and I’m always tasked with showing him around and taking care of him. Showing him around meant Karaoke, food, and always escorts. I settled back down into the seat across from Mr Kim.
“Hyung, it’s done. Probably an hour or so.”
“James, you know my type. Haha. I trust you. Did you enjoy the Korea trip last year? Haha. You should have stayed longer. Maybe next time you stay longer than 3 days so I can introduce you to some of my favorite girls.”
I smiled sheepishly, knowing full well that Kim knows my type too.
“So, tell me something about this girl. Have you tried her before?”
I smiled and a sudden thought crossed my mind. I was just glad both my wife and I were not on any of the most popular social media platforms.
“Erm ... yes I have ... She’s ... good ... expensive though.”
“Describe her to me” was his response.
“She’s shy ... take care of her ok?”
“Come on James ... Haha. Every time you tell me she’s a shy girl, she turns out to be a monster. I’m still waiting for a really shy one.”
I smiled sheepishly as I sipped my coffee. Our topic drifted away from the girl and we talked about work. Before I realized it, an hour went by and my phone buzzed silently as I received a text message. Stella had texted me she would arrive soon.
I gestured to Kim that we should head up to the room. I could feel my heart in my mouth as I entered the lift with Kim. We continued talking about work but my mind was not on the details of our conversation.
I felt a strange sense of disorientation as if I was watching us both from a distance, yet I was totally aroused.
We entered Kim’s room because I always waited till I introduced the escort and paid her before leaving them alone. I never let my client pay.
I took a good look at the room and the view it offered. Kim’s room didn’t have much of a view but it didn’t bother him.
I felt the tugging vibration of my phone in my pants as my phone rang and I answered it.
It was my wife. Stella.
I felt like peeing, or shitting in fact.
Kim was just sitting on a comfortable chair, ignoring me and probably replying to some emails.
“Hello” I spoke softly.
“Dear ... I’m ... I’m here.” Stella sounded unsure, but she had come, so I felt confident that she would go through with what we had agreed.
I told her the room number and she hung up immediately without acknowledging me. I could feel my heart rate rising. Even my blood pressure felt like it was going off the scale. Part of me wanted her to just run away, switch off her phone and not turn up but another part of me wanted to see her at the door. It was just pure confusion and jealousy but yet undeniably, I was really aroused.
Really, really aroused.
Then before I knew it. The doorbell rang.
I could really feel the pee squeezing itself out from my bladder, forcing itself to the tip of my dick. That, and a weird tingling sensation that even my anus seemed to pulsate with anticipation as I went to open the door.
I knew it was Stella - it could only be her - but my heart was still racing. It felt like it was literally slamming against my ribcage.
I undid the latch and I pulled the handle down, pulling back the heavy door to see my wife standing in the corridor.