My Wife - the Sheikh's Mistress
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - My wife and I were living the dream life employed by a rich Sheikh in his Singapore office. But the dream turned to a nightmare when the Sheikh decided that he wanted to add a new trophy to his private collection. And that trophy was my wife!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Blackmail Consensual NonConsensual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Humiliation Light Bond Rough Interracial Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Food Oral Sex Safe Sex Voyeurism Royalty
I cursed out loud and sat in front of Maiko’s desk. I bit my knuckles as I mentally tabulated the time I had left. It was going to be tight. She might come back any moment. I set the timer on my phone for 35 minutes and placed it facing me. That way, I would know roughly how much time I had left to get away from her table. Looking at Maiko’s gym bag on the floor, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t aroused by the idea of going through her belongings. I went to the main entrance of the office and looked at the lift. Both lift cars were at the ground floor. I gave the office another once over to make sure there was no one hiding in the pantry or their cubicle for whatever reason. Then I took a seat at Maiko’s desk. Her table was adorned with cute stickers and anime characters. There were plenty of hand creams and lotions on her monitor stand, along with face masks and even lipstick. Picking up her bag, I pulled back the zip and I saw the clothing neatly packed away in reusable Ziplock bags. The one holding her gym clothes from her lunchtime session immediately grabbed my attention. The bag had a layer of misty vapour inside, testament to how fresh those worn clothes were. Maiko had removed them and immediately bagged them when they were still warm from her body. Some of her body vapours were still trapped within the bag holding her worn clothes. I unzipped the bag and brought the opening to my nose.
James: Argnhhhhh!
Taking a whiff, I felt as if I had mainlined Maiko’s sweet, seductive scent directly into my body. It was impossible to explain the smell that hit my senses. It was like sniffing a wet flower after a fresh morning shower. The perspiration in the bag might be stale but it smelled amazing. Reaching in for Maiko’s sports bra, I felt my fingers touching something damp folded in between the bra cups.
James: Arnghhhhh!
I groaned in disbelief when I pulled out Maiko’s underwear. It had been neatly folded and wedged in between the pair of shorts she wore that afternoon. It was a plain black panties without any fancy design. Unfolding it carefully like I was disarming a bomb, I flipped the insides out to reveal some white stains near the crotch area.
James: Oh my god ... arnghhh...
Looking at the treasure I uncovered, I had almost forgotten about what I was supposed to do.
1) Sniff and lick heels and spare slippers.
2) Rub my penis over drinking mug.
3) Play with worn gym gear, put it on and masturbate.
4) Jizz into hand lotion.
Instead of doing it to Lydia, I now had to do it to Maiko. I glanced towards the entrance of the office and juggled with the stress and excitement of my actions. I was so afraid of getting caught, and yet, I was so overwhelmed by the thrill of what I was about to do that I felt my stomach churning. I put down Maiko’s clothes and looked under her desk for her shoe bag. She didn’t have spare slippers and heels in the office, however, her shoe bag held her workout shoes and socks. I opened it and the feeling of the damp sock in my hand made me throw all caution out the window. I took a whiff and groaned in satisfaction. I licked Maiko’s worn gym socks and sniffed the insides of her shoe.
James: Oh my god...
I panted as I gave my penis a couple of rubs while I took liberal sniffs of Maiko’s footwear. Checking the office surroundings, I looked at the ticking timer on my phone. As much as I wanted to take my own sweet time in doing it, I knew what was at stake here. I got up and brought Maiko’s mug to the edge of the table. Lowering my pants, I held onto my erect penis and rubbed it against the rim of her mug, coating every bit. That way, the next time she took a drink from the mug, she would taste my dick. Pulling up my pants, I looked around the office and again tried to figure out where the camera was.
There were just two more items left on the list. Looking at Maiko’s gym wear, I took her underwear and unzipped my pants. I was about to wrap it around my dick to wank myself off when my phone rang. The sudden interruption made me jump up in fright. I looked at the caller, it was Rashid.
James: Hello ... Rashid: James, oh James, come on, you are supposed to put it on. Haha. Put it on and play with it.
James: I ... I’m wrapping it around my ... Rashid: James, it’s different. Wrapping and putting it on is different. Haha. Do it properly. Haha...
Rashid hung up and my phone screen resumed its countdown. Deep down inside, I knew this was something I wanted to do to satisfy my perversion but then again, this was an act to be done in private and not on camera. I slipped off my work shoes and took off my pants. Lowering my underwear, I released my raging erection. My penis felt the cool office air around it and I closed my eyes for a moment, relieving the memory from years ago when I first stripped down to play with Lydia’s clothes. Never in my wildest dreams would I imagine myself doing something so absurd again in the office.
Stepping out of my clothes, I held onto Maiko’s worn panties and bent forward slightly. Putting my first leg through the opening, I was trembling when I felt the damp underwear rubbing against the insides of my now sensitive thigh. My other leg joined the first and before I realised it, I was pulling the panties up. They were not going to fit me of course but that was when the elasticity of the underwear was going to be put to the test.
James: Arnghhhhhh!