Anita and have a very exciting marriage. She’s a wonderful lover, friend and a very beautiful woman. Other men are often attracted to her, and one can see them looking and lusting after her whenever they are out in the evening. Raman finds this exciting and encourages her to wear revealing clothing and insists that she go braless as often as possible, especially at home, because nature has blessed her with a pair of the sexiest breasts possible; perfectly round and succulent capped by chocolate-pink colored nipples which invariably peep through transparent dresses. Anita is 28 years old. She has exposed her breasts on nude beaches and Raman is sure she enjoyed all the stares. Once in the evening when it was slightly dark she even pulled off her panties and played around in the sea fully naked. Not only have that whiled walking back they came across a fisher folk couple. It was dark but they had a lantern. Still Anita stopped and asked them a few questions just to let them realize that they were talking to a pretty young and naked lady. Whenever she wears a saree it is always with sleeveless blouses and deep plunging necklines in front and at the back. Not only this whenever she visits Raman’s parents she is always properly clothed in Salwar Kameez, dutifully applies sindur and wears Mangalsutra. No wonder they are all praise for their pretty daughter-in-law.
A couple of years ago Raman began to fantasize about having other men see her nude and began to obsess about exposing and displaying her in public. Raman had fantasized about her going to nude beaches and stripping completely, showing off her lovely pussy and ass and even posing for nude photographs. He was however apprehensive whether she would ever agree to any of that. But the fantasies continued anyway, and expanded to include her being touched, fondled and even made love to by other men. A few months ago, he took a big risk and shared one of his more mild fantasies with Anita. He presented it in the form of a story about another woman who’s husband exposed her to other men – strangers, and that this fictional woman became very excited with the exposure and gradually started doing it to please her husband. At first she was a little shocked at his story, but then Raman noticed that she was becoming excited. He expanded on the story and her excitement grew. Her increased excitement drove him to greater fantasies and ever more detailed stories. After telling the stories they had fantastic love making sessions during which she was absolutely wild. Her reaction led Raman to conclude that someday he might be able to see his fantasies come true.
Raman started to think about showing her off to his best friend. Rahul and Raman had grown up together, sharing many dates and wild experiences as young men. He had been Raman’s best man at their wedding, and he approved wholeheartedly of Raman’s marriage to Anita. In fact, perhaps Rahul too was in love with her, and Raman believed that he was a little disappointed when they were married since he often commented about what a sexy lady she was, and how lucky Raman was to have such a gorgeous creature. The fantasies Raman was having were becoming wildly exciting and he decided to enhance them by teasing Rahul with her charms. One day, a couple of weeks ago, Rahul and Raman were having a beer after work at the local watering hole. When he opened his wallet and pulled out some money, Raman ‘accidentally’ dropped a picture on the floor next to him. It was a Polaroid of Anita nude in the shower – a side view showing the profile of her breasts and perky chocolate-pink nipples very clearly. It had been taken a few days earlier without her knowledge. Raman pretended not to notice it fall, so Rahul reached down and picked it up.
He stared at it until Raman said, “What’s that you’ve got?”
Sheepishly, he handed it back to Raman, who feigned embarrassment, saying,
“Oh, my God, If Anita knew you had seen this snap she’d die of shame. Please don’t ever say anything about it. She doesn’t even know I have it. ”
“Oh, of course not! I would never say anything about it. But, can I please see it again – just for a minute. He was almost begging. Raman held the picture in his hands for a minute and then said, “Well, as long as you’ve seen it anyway… “And handed it back to him.
“She’s incredibly beautiful,”
“Yes, isn’t she? And, I feel so fortunate to have that gorgeous body to go home to. You know, she’s a very sexual woman. She’s quite different in bed from the woman you think she is. Know what I mean?”
“Exactly how is she different?” Rahul asked. Raman started out by just talking to Rahul about their sexual experiences, and he fell for the bait; hook, line and sinker. Raman told him about how they often played before sex and he asked Raman if Anita got really wet during foreplay. Raman described it to him in detail, how she would often beg him to touch her certain way, and how powerful her climaxes were. It was incredibly sexual talking for Raman to talk to his best friend about his wife. In a way, it was just like taking her clothes off and exposing her to him…
The conversation went on for several beers and a couple of hours like this. He never grew tired of hearing about Anita. Every little detail seemed to excite him even more. Raman could see by the way he was moving around that he had a huge erection… And for that matter so did Raman. It’s hard to describe how powerfully sexual it was to describe every intimate detail of his wife’s lovely body to another man – especially a man who knew her so well. Raman further told him what her nipples looked like when she got excited, where they made love, what position Anita liked the best, how she liked to take his cock into her mouth when it was soft and suck gently on it until it got hard, how she screamed when she had a particularly intense orgasm. He ate it up, listening intently and asking questions to elicit more information from Raman. And he loved every minute of it. Then Raman showed him some more pictures of Anita – some were Polaroid’s and some were from his 35mm camera where he’d used high speed color film. They showed her nude body from a number of different angles. Some were a little fuzzy but most were very clear and revealed her lovely charms. All were taken without her knowledge. Raman also led Rahul to believe that he had many other, much more graphic photos – even though it wasn’t true, at least not at that time.
Rahul loved the photos and commented that, “I only wish that sometime I could see the real thing.”
“Are you serious? I mean, would you really like to see my wife naked?”
Rahul nearly fell off the bar stool. The beers were having an effect on both of us, and he exclaimed, “Wow, would I?”
“Well, maybe your wish could come true. Maybe some night i’ll have you over and we’ll see what we can do. “Raman began the plan. Without her knowledge, he was going to expose his wife nude to his best friend, Rahul.
The next day, Rahul called and said, “You know, last night I was a little drunk, and if I said anything that was out of line…. ”
“Of course not, “Raman interrupted, “In fact, i’ve been thinking about our plan. Maybe we can work out something this Friday night. Are you still game?”
“Are you serious? I mean, I thought you… Well, you know, we had a lot of beers and… ”
“I’m still in this, if you are.” Raman wasn’t about to let him slip out of my fantasy at this point. He had invested too much energy and thought.
“Well, sure!” He exclaimed. “God, who wouldn’t want to see that body up close. She’s incredible. ”
When Raman left for work on Friday, he told Anita that he wanted to have a special night with her.
“When I get home be bathed and perfumed – and put that little black dress on – you know the one. I’ll be here at 7 p. M. Sharp. ” After work, he picked up some nice wine, and a bouquet of flowers. When he arrived, dinner was ready and Anita greeted him at the door smelling like an angel and looking like Jezebel. She was tremendously sexy. Through dinner, he kept her wine glass full and complimented her frequently on how sexy she looked. They touched and kissed often, their tongues probing each other’s mouth and could feel the sexual tension building. After dinner, they adjourned to the sofa for some heavy petting. He removed her dress and played with her breasts, sucking on her nipples until she was begging to be fucked. She was getting as hot as a firecracker. Finally, he picked her up and carried her into their bedroom. She lay on the bed while he lighted some candles and turned out the lights. Raman lay next to her and whispered, “I’d like to try something different. I’m going to blindfold you. ”
She murmured a soft protest, but then assented with a soft mewing sound, as he tied a black blindfold around her eyes and checked it carefully.
“Now, I have another little surprise. ” From my night stand he took some Velcro straps that he had prepared and wrapped them, first around one wrist, after adjusting her bangles and then the other. She began to protest but he ignored her as he quickly attached her wrists to the bedposts, pulling her arms apart as he snagged them tightly onto the post. Anita started to protest, but Raman put a finger to her lips, saying, “This isn’t all, my love. There’s more coming. You are now in my power and I’m going to seduce this lovely young princess. ”
She bought into the charade and responded with soft moaning sounds. He then bound Anita’s ankles after sliding the dainty anklets to one side. At first she resisted, but now was becoming turned on at the prospect of a little kinky sex with her husband. He had tied her up once before and she had become very aroused then. Looking at his lovely wife as she lay spread-eagled and blindfolded on their bed, totally nude with her breasts jutting up except for her black lace thong panties, Raman wondered if he really could go through with it. Once Rahul had seen her like this he would always have that picture in his mind whenever he wanted it. But Raman knew he couldn’t miss this chance. He was way too excited to stop. After nuzzling and caressing Anita a little he put a padded stereo headset on her ears. She objected immediately. But with a little talking about how he wanted all of her senses focused on touch she finally relented.
“And, ” he scolded her, “If you keep on protesting, I’m going to put a gag in your mouth. I’m your Master. You are my captive, my slave, and you must do everything I tell you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
Raman almost came. This was too good to be true. Better than he had ever hoped.
Tuning in to her favorite music station he set the volume fairly strong. Then, he tested her ability to hear him when he talked. She couldn’t hear a thing. Then he turned the lights on bright, and pulling out his cock stroked it a couple of times while gazing at her and thinking about what would be happening in a few minutes. By this time he was literally shaking with excitement. Rahul, who lived only two blocks away at the time, was waiting. Raman placed the call.
“Everything is all set. The front door is unlocked. Come in quietly and wait in the living room for me. ”
Less than two minutes later he heard the front door open. (He must have flown down the street. ) Raman put his cock back in the trouser, left Anita and met him in the living room.
“Are you ready?”
He nodded eagerly, and after cautioning him to be very quiet, Raman led him down the hall. With his heart pounding he opened the door to their bedroom. Raman watched Rahul’s eyes as he got his first sight of his erotically dressed and positioned wife. They both just stared at her for a few long moments. He just could not take his eyes off her breasts the nipples of which were quite erect. Raman was still nervous even though he knew well that she couldn’t possibly hear anything, but still he whispered, “Watch me, watch how I do this.”
Moving around to the side of the bed he lightly began to stroke Anita’s hip and then the top of her leg down to her ankles. When he moved to the inside of her leg she began to moan and writhe slightly. Rahul watched intently. Excited by the prospect of talking out loud about Anita’s body in the same room about her to his best friend, Raman asked in a normal voice, “If you could do anything you wanted to her, what would it be?”
Astonished, he looked at Raman and after thinking for a moment said, “Oh, that’s easy, I would I would like to make love to her. ” Raman told him to quit sugar coating his language and say what he meant. Realizing that it was turning me on, Rahul said, “I’d like to fuck her really hard.”
Drunk with excitement Raman reached over, pushed her short dress aside and openly stroked her cunt through her panties. She responded immediately moved her hips up to his fingers and moaned softly. Here was his pretty wife, getting more and more sexually excited while his best friend watched! It was a dream comes true.
“But you can do everything except fuck her. ” Raman said to Rahul. Then Rahul asked if he could touch her. Raman’s chest was pounding with excitement as Rahul slowly began stroking her legs as Raman had done. When his hand was a couple of inches away from her panties he looked up at Raman. With a pounding heart Raman nodded for him to go ahead. He watched, his heart in his throat, as Rahul’s hand reached Anita’s panties and lightly stroked her well shaped pussy through them. She then responded to his touch! Here was the same pussy that was under that lovely wedding-day saree on their wedding day being stroked by his best friend, with only the thin fabric of her lace panties separating his fingers from her now very wet pussy.
Raman touched his arm to get him to stop because he wanted himself to be the one to give Rahul his first glimpse of her pussy. Pushing the crotch of her panties aside Raman exposed first one lip and then her full pussy to Rahul. He could now see the most private intimate part of his wife’s body. For some weird reason Raman was almost embarrassed for her because she was so very wet and obviously in a state of extreme arousal – then it became the most exciting thing he had ever experienced. Almost losing control Raman untied her legs and pulled off her panties and let Rahul drink in this picture of her swollen pussy. She must have been very turned on by being tied up the second time in her life because she was extremely wet.
After pulling her panties the rest of the way off Raman gave them to Rahul and told him that he could keep them. He jumped at the sound of Raman’s voice until he remembered that she couldn’t hear anything. After smelling her panties he stuffed them in his pocket. Raman left her legs untied. Now she was slowly opening and closing her legs and trying to get some satisfaction. Raman got the video camera and tripod from the closet and began to videotape her like this. He told Rahul to get his cock out and rub it on her leg. He again said that Rahul should not fuck her, but he could do everything else. Instead of just taking his cock out, he undressed completely, dropping his clothes in a pile on the floor. Rahul’s cock was at a full erection sticking straight out from his body. Raman noticed that he was a bit larger than Raman’s, but not all that different. Raman told Rahul to put his cock in Anita’s tied hand. This was very risky because she might note the difference. He moved to the head of the bed and slipped his cock into her open and unexpecting hand. She immediately grabbed it. Later Raman wondered why he did not think that Anita could have noticed the difference. It was larger than Raman’s and a quite different shape. When she grabbed, she murmured, “Oh, you’re so hard!”
For Rahul’s part he just groaned “Oh, man-n-n-n… ” And started leaking precum. He rubbed it on her fingers and pulled back so he wouldn’t cum. Somehow she didn’t notice the difference and Raman breathed a sigh of relief. Then became excited as Raman looked at his wife’s hand with another man’s cum on her fingers. Since only one of them could touch her at a time, Raman motioned for Rahul to go ahead who took teased the nipple of her right breast with his tongue. Anita squirmed with pleasure and wanted him to suck it but he just kept alternating between one nipple and the other deliberately teasing them till they were fully erect. His right hand stroked her right leg from her knee up until it reached her cunt. This was the moment Raman had been waiting for. He watched and stroked his own cock as his friend’s fingers first touched his wife’s wet slit. She began bucking and he slipped first one, then two fingers into her. He then took his slick, wet fingers and put them in her mouth. She greedily sucked her own pussy juice off my friend’s fingers until he put them back in her soaking wet pussy. All the while her ears were closed and music was playing. Raman’s cock was very hard. Although he did not want Rahul to fuck her he did want him to jerk off on her. And also wanted to catch it on film. Now Anita was humping Rahul’s fingers for all she was worth. From her sounds, Raman knew she was about to cum and cum hard. He was jerking himself off with his other hand. He told Rahul to cum on her face. Her eyes were covered by the blindfold, but her mouth, chin and neck were exposed.
At first, Rahul was holding himself about level with her shoulders aimed at her face, but as his masturbation picked up speed he pulled closer and closer to her chin. Suddenly he stopped, thrust his pelvis towards her until his cock head was less than an inch from her chin and pointed up to her mouth. Rahul groaned and then exploded on Anita’s face. She jerked in surprise, and then laughed. Her chin and lips were literally painted with stripes of Rahul’s cum. As the last spurts landed on her neck, Rahul gently slapped his now softening cock on her lips. Anita opened her mouth and hungrily took his cock in, sucking eagerly on it. He pulled back, afraid she would notice the difference, and allowed her to suck only the head of it. Both their cocks had a foreskin but Rahul’s foreskin was longer. He rolled it back with his hand and thrust just the head of his cock into Anita’s eager mouth. She was masterful at this and soon his cock began to harden again. In a matter of minutes he was back to full staff. Anita began opening and closing her legs. This, for her, was a request to be fucked and she was moaning softly to enhance the seduction. Raman watched almost in a trance as Rahul repositioned himself between her legs and began stroking his dick, leaning closer and closer to her very wet pussy. Raman should have stopped him at this point but he just sat on the edge of the bed, powerless to even move.
Rahul began sliding his cock along the inside of her thigh leaving a thin trail of wetness. Raman’s mind continued telling him to stop his friend. He even motioned him to keep his cock away from her Anita’s pussy but Rahul said that he would take care not to fuck her. Raman just watched as the head of his cock came into contact with the lips of her pussy. Now Anita was straining at her bindings and trying to bring the head of his cock more into contact with her cunt.
As Raman watched, Rahul spread her cunt lips wide with his thumbs. Then he began rubbing the head of cock up and down her wide open slit without actually going inside of her. Anita for her part began humping his cock trying to get it inside.
She was begging, “Please fuck me! Please! Do it hard!” As Rahul continued to tease her pussy, Anita pulled her pelvis down away from Rahul as far into the bed as she could. As Rahul followed her down to remain in contact she suddenly thrust back up catching him and Raman by surprise, and his cock slipped into the folds of her pussy by about three inches. He looked at Raman sheepishly as if to say that it was not his fault but made no attempt to withdraw his cock from her pussy. He let it remain embedded there.
Both Rahul and Anita moaned. Rahul tried to remain still, but he just didn’t have the will power to pull out, and Anita used that three inches to begin fucking him. Raman watched in horror and excitement as Rahul gave in and began fucking her back. Rahul looked up at Raman and said, “I’m sorry I really am, but her pussy is so wet and so open! I can’t stop!”
Raman was aghast. Taking Raman’s silence as permission, Rahul began fucking her hard and harder. He untied her ankles and folded her legs up to her armpits. He then kept the soles of her bare feet on his shoulders and started fucking her. He was really pounding into her, much harder than the way Raman usually fucked her, and she loved it. He was driving into her with so much energy that Raman was afraid that the headphones might come off. He would withdraw his cock fully leaving just the head inside Anita’s pussy and then shove it right in up to the hilt till it was difficult to differentiate between their pubic hair. The motion was such that their pubic bones made a clapping noise each time he thrust his cock into her cunt. Anita’s hands were tied and her breasts were bobbing up and down with each thrust. It was a unique sight. The pink lips of her pussy being pried open by his cock and then those lips holding the cock in a vice like grip till he withdrew and whammed it in again. It was now that Rahul started squeezing her breasts, playing with her nipples and finally sucking them.
Raman moved the tripod with the camera into a better position to capture his cock plunging into his wife’s pussy. Then Raman also removed his clothes and sat back on the bed and began stroking his cock as he watched this incredible scene. Raman knew this couldn’t last very long and suddenly Rahul groaned and, driving hard into her with all of his strength, he came deep inside of her. It was so very exciting to Raman and as he was stroking his cock, he too came at the same time. It was an incredible experience. Raman just couldn’t believe it – his friend Rahul was cumming inside the pretty pussy of his, Raman’s wife, and that too right in front of his eyes! Suddenly, Raman realized that Rahul didn’t have a condom on, and Anita didn’t take birth control pills because they made her sick! She depended on Raman for birth control. Oh, shit! That too should have made him stop Rahul then and there from fucking Anita. Now what if she becomes pregnant!
Meanwhile, Anita was twisting and squirming, wanting more. Rahul’s cock was still inside her and he just lay there. As she squirmed he began to get hard again, and soon he started fucking her again. Rahul also sucked her pretty toes and played with her anklets. This time, they fucked hard for a long time until Anita began to cum and cum hard!
Rahul exclaimed to Raman, “It feels like her pussy is milking my cock!”. Raman knew exactly what he was talking about. When Anita was really turned on she could grab his or any cock with her cunt. It was like a little hand down in there grabbing your dick. He watched his wife have the most intense orgasm he had ever seen her have with his friend’s cock shoved up in her. Her climax lasted and lasted and finally he could see that Rahul was coming again. Her pussy was certainly full. He was spent and this time they just lay there together, breathing hard. Finally, he pulled out and backed away from his friend’s lovely wife.
He gave Raman a big bear hug, and said, “Thank you my very dear friend, for the most wonderful night of my life. ” Then he quietly gathered his clothes and left. Raman looked at his lovely wife lying there, and his cock came into action. As he heard the front door open and close, he mounted her and slipped his cock into her very full pussy. They fucked very slowly for a long time until they both built into an incredible climax. Afterwards, Raman washed and dried her and then, after putting the camera and tripod away and with all the lights turned off again, he removed her blindfold, earphones and untied her arms. She wrapped her arms around him and cried softly into her husband’s neck.
“That was a very wonderful night of fucking. I’ll remember that forever!” Then she turned over and promptly went into a very deep sleep. Raman lay awake for a long time thinking about what had happened and whether or not he should ever tell her what happened. However, he agonized over it for a week, and had just about decided that the only honorable thing he could do would be to tell her. He was sure that she would be angry, but since she was broadminded he hoped that she would understand.. Who knows? He just had to find the right time. Since that night, Raman must have watched that video twenty times. Rahul has asked to see it too, and plans are being made by both of them to get together some evening soon to relive that wonderful night.
Last night, Raman and Anita were petting and about to make love, when she pushed him over on his back and slid down between his legs. She took his cock in her mouth and began to give him a wonderful blowjob. Usually, when he used to come, she used to pull his cock out and finish his climax with her hand. This time, however, she swallowed every drop. Afterwards, when they were lying there with her face cuddled under his chin, she remarked, “You taste very different from Rahul, did you know that?”
Raman’s heart pounded; he was speechless! After a few minutes, he asked, “What gave us away?”
Anita smiled. “The first hint was that his cock is shaped different… It’s a little bigger, too, but it was the shape that confused me. When it was in my hand, I just thought you had a different erection, but when I was able to get it into my mouth I knew something was wrong. The head is larger, and he tasted very different. My first reaction was total panic, but then I realized that this was something that you had planned carefully, and must have wanted very badly so, after getting my fears under control, I finally decided to go along. In any case there was nothing much I could have done. I was naked and tied, with my pussy jutting out. It was good that I was not fucked right away. When I took the cock in my mouth I knew that it was not you and it gave me time to prepare myself for sex with somebody else. I had no idea who the other man was, but he was being gentle and… Well, it felt good. When he was getting into the position between my legs to fuck me, it just didn’t feel the same.. You know, you and I, we just fit together so well. Another man? Well he’s different. You have a certain way of getting on and getting off. He was a little clumsy.
But the real giveaway was when he started fucking me. The radio was a good idea, and I couldn’t hear anything, but at one point, the station took a pause between songs, and during that quiet period, I heard him say something about being sorry, that he just couldn’t stop. I immediately recognized Rahul’s voice. At first I was embarrassed that it was him somebody I knew, but then I thought about it and was flattered and delighted that he would want me. Then he started fucking me very hard, and by then it felt so good, I didn’t want it to stop. Also, I was very excited about the thought of you watching us. ”
“It was a wonderful night. Thank you. There is one small problem though. He wasn’t wearing a condom and well, I think I might be pregnant…. ”Anita sounded serious.
‘Are you serious?’ Raman was appalled. This was something that he was most apprehensive about.
She laughed. ‘No. I was just pulling your leg. But don’t you think it is risky if you invite any of your friends to fuck me when I am thinking that it is you whose cock is inside me. This time I did not get pregnant but next time suppose I do. What will I tell the world? That I am carrying Rahul’s baby? All this should be done only during my safe days or when I am taking pills. By the way why did you not ask Rahul to wear a condom?’
‘I well, it just did not cross my mind. ‘
‘Be careful next time. It is so typical of you to be careless. All men are. Imagine, letting your wife be fucked without ensuring that the man is wearing a condom. You must be the only one to be so careless. ‘She said in mock anger. ‘Not only pregnancy there are a number of other diseases that have to be taken care of. We know Rahul so that is not a problem but, darling, please be careful next time. By the way, don’t let Rahul know that I know that it was he who fucked me. What do you say?”
“Why?”
“No particular reason. It is just that i’ll feel shy and odd. ”
“Shy! After he has fucked you!”
“Come on now. He still thinks that I was letting my hubby fuck me. You are very sweet. Unlike chauvinists who get all uptight if somebody sees their wife’s tits although they are dying to screw other’s wives. You are really a darling. Broad minded in the true sense of the term. But give me some time. I’ll let you know when to tell him. And I still don’t know how Sunita, his wife will react when she comes to know that Rahul has fucked me. And what about you, you naughty stud. Whose wife have you been fucking lately?”
‘Nobody, ‘
Okay. Tell me whenever you feel like” And she planted a kiss on Raman’s lips gradually working her way down to his fly, unzipping it, taking his flaccid penis out, taking it in her warm mouth and started sucking it till it was rock hard.