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29/06/2015
Suzanne and I had worked very hard to get ourselves through medical school and had big plans to work in Africa and make a difference in the world. We were going to work in Africa in medical clinics to help people less fortunate than ourselves.
Immediately after our graduation we married and headed straight over to our new jobs. We flew out the morning after our wedding and were to be picked up at the airport by our chaperones who would ensure we arrived safely to our new home for the next 5 years. We were to travel for 10 days to reach our village and do our induction to the medical clinic.
Enroute we would be camping and making it a bit like a safari on the way. The first couple of nights I found it difficult to adjust to the new time zone, however Suzanne slept like a log. On the third night she had caught up on sleep and I crashed. She said she would just go over and sit in the tent with the chaperones and two other couples who were travelling with us. I woke up through the night and Suzanne was still not in bed. I could see the lights were still on in the mess tent but could here no one talking. I laid for a while and began to wonder where Suzanne was. So I unzipped the tent and walked over to the tent. As I got closer I could here some noises but couldn't make them out. I poked my head around the corner of the opening and could Barasa asleep on his bed in the corner of the mess tent so I poked my head a little further before I was going to walk in. Then I saw Abel lying naked on his back kissing a naked woman laying a straddle on top of him. Denying that it could be Suzanne I immediately thought it must have been Jennifer. I just stood and watched as her buttocks were gyrating on top of him, all the time not breaking their kiss. I noticed a birthmark on the women's right ankle - it was Suzanne. Four days into our marriage and Suzanne was sleeping with another man, a black man. I watched for a bit and was surprised at my reaction as my cock began going hard as I watched my newly wed wife rocking on top of a strange cock. This was so unlike her as she is normally so prudish. I looked on the table and seen some empty alcohol bottle which in my mind explained things and even gave her some sort of excuse. I quietly walked back to our tent and lay awake until almost sunbreak when Suzanne snuck into the tent. I pretended I was asleep.
Abel and Barasa where cooking our breakfast when I got out of the tent while Suzanne had dozed off. Abel said good morning and apologised if He kept me awake last night as he had had a few drinks. When Suzanne came over he was very gentlemanly to her, a little more so than usual. As I was eating breakfast I would catch them looking at each other and giving sly smiles.
During the trip and sightseeing they would often manoeuvre to be alone for a bit. On one occasion they were hidden by the vehicle but I could see their feet underneath came close together where I could only be left suspicious that they were kissing. Again on the sixth night Abel asked if we would like to have a few drinks, Suzanne was reading her novel as he asked and I said I was exhausted as did the other couples. Suzanne remained silent so I said I was off to bed and asked Suzanne if she was coming, she replied she wanted to rad a bit more. She didn't take her nose out of the book. From where our tent was positioned I could see right into the mess tent, which was just as well as we were now amongst wildlife and I was not going walking around at night checking on them. Abel passed Suzanne a drink to which she took but continue to read as if ignoring him. Barasa left the tent and sat in the vehicle listening to some music. My tent was near enough to here people talk. Abel tidied up as Suzanne read. Then Suzanne lifted her head and said we shouldn't be doing this I have only been married for a week. Abel responded confidently and cocky but we have and if you wanted to stop it you would have went to your tent with your husband. He walked over and took the book off of her taking her hand until she stood up. He put his muscular arms around her embracing as they kissed. There was no hesitation from Suzanne. Abel's charisma had totally stole Suzanne. As Abel started to lift Suzanne's top up over her head she asked where Barasa was. Don't worry he is sleeping in the truck tonight. he took his shirt off as Suzanne's naked breasts pressed up against his chest as they kissed again. Suzanne's fair skin up against Abel's black skin provided suck a contrast. She slipped her pants down over her buttocks and stepped out of them as he dropped his to the floor and done the same. She jumped up wrapping her legs around his waist and arms around his neck. They kissing passionately as she moved her pussy over his swollen cock. They continued like this for a while, before Abel reach down around her buttocks and in between her legs grabbing his cock while lifting her higher with his other muscular arm. I could now see the length of his cock and it was huge. He positioned it on the opening of her pussy and slowly lowered her down onto it. I could hear her sigh as she slide all the way down to the base of his cock. They began fucking standing up. Suzanne began to orgasm. She threw herself back away from him causing her pelvis to be pressed harder against his. Her head dropping back, her hair dangling down, her eyes closed and her perky breasts facing toward the roof. "oh my god, Abel you are so fucking good." Abel carried her over to his bed and layed her down on his bed. Her legs still wrapped around him drawing him back into her and I watched his buttocks lift up and then squeeze forcing his big black cock into my newly married wife. I watched for some time even jerking off as Suzanne and Abel made love over and over again. I eventually fell to sleep and sleep in a little later than usual. When I woke Suzanne was not in her sleeping bag and it looked like she hadn't been all night. When I got up and went to the mess tent she was sitting chatting with Abel and the others as he cooked.
When I was taking a shower I could her Jennifer saying to her husband she thought Suzanne stayed in the mess tent all night. He replied "no she wouldn't have." "Yes she did," Jennifer persisted sounding more confident about her findings.
For the rest of the trip Abel's and Suzanne's flirting and affection became much more obvious with them taking the opportunity to touch each other without being too inappropriate. On the last night in our tent Suzanne confessed to me she had been having sex with Abel. She said she did not intend to hurt me and that she loved me, it was something that had just happened after a few drinks one night and since then she was hooked on making love to him. She said he made her feel so sensual. Even though I knew I didn't know what to say and remained silent. She said "she doesn't want to loose me." I eventually claimed "Well as this is our last night and we will be at our village tomorrow, Abel will be dropping us of and that will be the last of it. We need to put this behind us and just pretend it didn't happen." Suzanne's eyes dropped and she became fidgety. I asked "what's the matter," to which she looked up and said "Abel lives in this village he was only filling in for the usual driver who was too sick to travel." "What does this mean?" I asked, "Abel will be around us all the time as he works in the hospital." Nothing more was said, I just hoped since she confessed and he would be in the village with his families things would go back to normal.
I could not have been more wrong. Abel and Suzanne became closer, and their relationship become more and more obvious to the point where everyone knew they we having an affair. She would often stay in his room in the hospital dormitories when she had late night shifts and only come home when she had early shifts or days off. Inevitably when she had days off I would be working, so Abel would visit our house to be with Suzanne. I began working longer and longer hours but somehow we managed to stay together, regardless everyone knowing Suzanne was sleeping with Abel.
After our third year Suzanne fell pregnant and honestly conceded it was most likely to be Abel's. Nine months later this was proven to be right. We made up a story to our families back home telling them we adopted a new born baby as the mother had died at birth. Our five year contract was soon over and I always thought this would be the end of our African experience, except the hospital offered my another five years, but Suzanne was loosing her contract as they did not have enough money. I had been making many inroads and was passionate about the training programs I had set up and really wanted to see them through. I signed on for another 5 years in the hospital and another five years of being a cuckold. Suzanne and Abel continued their relationship where he moved in and began living with us. Suzanne shared her time in-between out bedrooms but mostly in his. I would hear them making love most nights. She was much more careful and ensured she did not fall pregnant to him again.
We have since returned to our native country and have now been married for 20 years to which Suzanne has mostly been faithful (excluding our odd trips back to African so Abel can see his son).
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Immediately after our graduation we married and headed straight over to our new jobs. We flew out the morning after our wedding and were to be picked up at the airport by our chaperones who would ensure we arrived safely to our new home for the next 5 years. We were to travel for 10 days to reach our village and do our induction to the medical clinic.
Enroute we would be camping and making it a bit like a safari on the way. The first couple of nights I found it difficult to adjust to the new time zone, however Suzanne slept like a log. On the third night she had caught up on sleep and I crashed. She said she would just go over and sit in the tent with the chaperones and two other couples who were travelling with us. I woke up through the night and Suzanne was still not in bed. I could see the lights were still on in the mess tent but could here no one talking. I laid for a while and began to wonder where Suzanne was. So I unzipped the tent and walked over to the tent. As I got closer I could here some noises but couldn't make them out. I poked my head around the corner of the opening and could Barasa asleep on his bed in the corner of the mess tent so I poked my head a little further before I was going to walk in. Then I saw Abel lying naked on his back kissing a naked woman laying a straddle on top of him. Denying that it could be Suzanne I immediately thought it must have been Jennifer. I just stood and watched as her buttocks were gyrating on top of him, all the time not breaking their kiss. I noticed a birthmark on the women's right ankle - it was Suzanne. Four days into our marriage and Suzanne was sleeping with another man, a black man. I watched for a bit and was surprised at my reaction as my cock began going hard as I watched my newly wed wife rocking on top of a strange cock. This was so unlike her as she is normally so prudish. I looked on the table and seen some empty alcohol bottle which in my mind explained things and even gave her some sort of excuse. I quietly walked back to our tent and lay awake until almost sunbreak when Suzanne snuck into the tent. I pretended I was asleep.
Abel and Barasa where cooking our breakfast when I got out of the tent while Suzanne had dozed off. Abel said good morning and apologised if He kept me awake last night as he had had a few drinks. When Suzanne came over he was very gentlemanly to her, a little more so than usual. As I was eating breakfast I would catch them looking at each other and giving sly smiles.
During the trip and sightseeing they would often manoeuvre to be alone for a bit. On one occasion they were hidden by the vehicle but I could see their feet underneath came close together where I could only be left suspicious that they were kissing. Again on the sixth night Abel asked if we would like to have a few drinks, Suzanne was reading her novel as he asked and I said I was exhausted as did the other couples. Suzanne remained silent so I said I was off to bed and asked Suzanne if she was coming, she replied she wanted to rad a bit more. She didn't take her nose out of the book. From where our tent was positioned I could see right into the mess tent, which was just as well as we were now amongst wildlife and I was not going walking around at night checking on them. Abel passed Suzanne a drink to which she took but continue to read as if ignoring him. Barasa left the tent and sat in the vehicle listening to some music. My tent was near enough to here people talk. Abel tidied up as Suzanne read. Then Suzanne lifted her head and said we shouldn't be doing this I have only been married for a week. Abel responded confidently and cocky but we have and if you wanted to stop it you would have went to your tent with your husband. He walked over and took the book off of her taking her hand until she stood up. He put his muscular arms around her embracing as they kissed. There was no hesitation from Suzanne. Abel's charisma had totally stole Suzanne. As Abel started to lift Suzanne's top up over her head she asked where Barasa was. Don't worry he is sleeping in the truck tonight. he took his shirt off as Suzanne's naked breasts pressed up against his chest as they kissed again. Suzanne's fair skin up against Abel's black skin provided suck a contrast. She slipped her pants down over her buttocks and stepped out of them as he dropped his to the floor and done the same. She jumped up wrapping her legs around his waist and arms around his neck. They kissing passionately as she moved her pussy over his swollen cock. They continued like this for a while, before Abel reach down around her buttocks and in between her legs grabbing his cock while lifting her higher with his other muscular arm. I could now see the length of his cock and it was huge. He positioned it on the opening of her pussy and slowly lowered her down onto it. I could hear her sigh as she slide all the way down to the base of his cock. They began fucking standing up. Suzanne began to orgasm. She threw herself back away from him causing her pelvis to be pressed harder against his. Her head dropping back, her hair dangling down, her eyes closed and her perky breasts facing toward the roof. "oh my god, Abel you are so fucking good." Abel carried her over to his bed and layed her down on his bed. Her legs still wrapped around him drawing him back into her and I watched his buttocks lift up and then squeeze forcing his big black cock into my newly married wife. I watched for some time even jerking off as Suzanne and Abel made love over and over again. I eventually fell to sleep and sleep in a little later than usual. When I woke Suzanne was not in her sleeping bag and it looked like she hadn't been all night. When I got up and went to the mess tent she was sitting chatting with Abel and the others as he cooked.
When I was taking a shower I could her Jennifer saying to her husband she thought Suzanne stayed in the mess tent all night. He replied "no she wouldn't have." "Yes she did," Jennifer persisted sounding more confident about her findings.
For the rest of the trip Abel's and Suzanne's flirting and affection became much more obvious with them taking the opportunity to touch each other without being too inappropriate. On the last night in our tent Suzanne confessed to me she had been having sex with Abel. She said she did not intend to hurt me and that she loved me, it was something that had just happened after a few drinks one night and since then she was hooked on making love to him. She said he made her feel so sensual. Even though I knew I didn't know what to say and remained silent. She said "she doesn't want to loose me." I eventually claimed "Well as this is our last night and we will be at our village tomorrow, Abel will be dropping us of and that will be the last of it. We need to put this behind us and just pretend it didn't happen." Suzanne's eyes dropped and she became fidgety. I asked "what's the matter," to which she looked up and said "Abel lives in this village he was only filling in for the usual driver who was too sick to travel." "What does this mean?" I asked, "Abel will be around us all the time as he works in the hospital." Nothing more was said, I just hoped since she confessed and he would be in the village with his families things would go back to normal.
I could not have been more wrong. Abel and Suzanne became closer, and their relationship become more and more obvious to the point where everyone knew they we having an affair. She would often stay in his room in the hospital dormitories when she had late night shifts and only come home when she had early shifts or days off. Inevitably when she had days off I would be working, so Abel would visit our house to be with Suzanne. I began working longer and longer hours but somehow we managed to stay together, regardless everyone knowing Suzanne was sleeping with Abel.
After our third year Suzanne fell pregnant and honestly conceded it was most likely to be Abel's. Nine months later this was proven to be right. We made up a story to our families back home telling them we adopted a new born baby as the mother had died at birth. Our five year contract was soon over and I always thought this would be the end of our African experience, except the hospital offered my another five years, but Suzanne was loosing her contract as they did not have enough money. I had been making many inroads and was passionate about the training programs I had set up and really wanted to see them through. I signed on for another 5 years in the hospital and another five years of being a cuckold. Suzanne and Abel continued their relationship where he moved in and began living with us. Suzanne shared her time in-between out bedrooms but mostly in his. I would hear them making love most nights. She was much more careful and ensured she did not fall pregnant to him again.
We have since returned to our native country and have now been married for 20 years to which Suzanne has mostly been faithful (excluding our odd trips back to African so Abel can see his son).
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