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    Wife's Cooperation

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    Wife's Cooperation
    by Rupanita (anita22_g at rediffmail.com)

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    Husband accidentally shows his friend his wife's nude
    pictures. Then one day he blindfolds his wife while
    having sex; the friend is invited to watch and things
    take such a turn that the friend ends enjoying while
    the husband watches. (MMF, nc, wife, voy, bi, preg)

    ***

    Salman and his wife Zoya, 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. Salman 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 coloured nipples
    which invariably peep through transparent dresses.

    Zoya is 28 years old. She has exposed her breasts on
    nude beaches and Salman 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 that while walking back
    they came across a fisherfolk couple. It was dark but
    they had a lantern. Still Zoya stopped and asked them a
    few questions just to let them realise 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 this whenever she visits Salman's
    parents she is always properly clothed in Salwar
    Kameez. No wonder they are all praise for their pretty
    daughter-in-law.

    A couple of years ago Salman began to fantasize about
    having other men see her nude and began to obsess about
    exposing and displaying her in public. Salman 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 Zoya. 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 Salman 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 Salman to
    conclude that someday he might be able to see his
    fantasies come true.

    Salman started to think about showing her off to his
    best friend. Dileep and Salman had grown up together,
    sharing many dates and wild experiences as young men.
    He had been Salman's best man at their wedding, and he
    approved wholeheartedly of Salman's marriage to Zoya.
    In fact, perhaps Dileep too was in love with her, and
    Salman 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 Salman was to have
    such a gorgeous creature. The fantasies Salman was
    having were becoming wildly exciting and he decided to
    enhance them by teasing Dileep with her charms.

    One day, a couple of weeks ago, Dileep and Salman were
    having a beer after work at the local watering hole.
    When he opened his wallet and pulled out some money,
    Salman 'accidentally' dropped a picture on the floor
    next to him. It was a Polaroid of Zoya 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.
    Salman pretended not to notice it fall, so Dileep
    reached down and picked it up.

    He stared at it until Salman said, "What's that you've
    got?"

    Sheepishly, he handed it back to Salman who feigned
    embarrassment, saying,

    "Oh, my God, If Zoya 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. Salman 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?" Dileep asked.

    Salman started out by just talking to Dileep about
    their sexual experiences, and he fell for the bait;
    hook, line and sinker. Salman told him about how they
    often played before sex and he asked Salman if Zoya got
    really wet during foreplay. Salman described it to him
    in detail, how she would often beg him to touch her a
    certain way, and how powerful her climaxes were. It was
    incredibly sexual talking for Salman 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 Zoya. Every little detail seemed to excite him
    even more. Salman could see by the way he was moving
    around that he had a huge erection... and for that
    matter so did Salman. 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.

    Salman further told him what her nipples looked like
    when she got excited, where they made love, what
    position Zoya 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 Salman. And he loved every minute of
    it.

    Then Salman showed him some more pictures of Zoya -
    some were Polaroids 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. Salman also led Dileep to believe that he
    had many other, much more graphic photos - even though
    it wasn't true, at least not at that time.

    Dileep 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?"

    Dileep 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.
    " Salman began the plan. Without her knowledge, he was
    going to expose his wife nude to his best friend,
    Dileep.

    The next day, Dileep 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, " Salman 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." Salman 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 Salman left for work on Friday, he told Zoya 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 Zoya 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.

    Salman 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
    snugged them tightly onto the post.

    Zoya started to protest, but Salman 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 Zoya'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,
    Salman wondered if he really could go through with it.
    Once Dileep had seen her like this he would always have
    that picture in his mind whenever he wanted it.

    But Salman knew he couldn't miss this chance. He was
    way too excited to stop. After nuzzling and caressing
    Zoya 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."

    Salman 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.
    Dileep, who lived only two blocks away at the time, was
    waiting. Salman 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.) Salman put
    his cock back in the trouser, left Zoya and met him in
    the living room.

    "Are you ready?"

    He nodded eagerly, and after cautioning him to be very
    quiet, Salman led him down the hall. With his heart
    pounding he opened the door to their bedroom. Salman
    watched Dileep'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. Salman 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 Zoya'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. Dileep watched
    intently.

    Excited by the prospect of talking out loud about
    Zoya's body in the same room about her to his best
    frIend, Salman asked in a normal voice, "If you could
    do anything you wanted to her, what would it be?"

    Astonished, he looked at Salman and after thinking for
    a moment said, "Oh, that's easy, I would I would like
    to make love to her. " Salman told hIm to quit sugar
    coating his language and say what he meant.

    Realizing that it was turning me on, Dileep said, "I'd
    like to fuck her really hard."

    Drunk with excitement Salman 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 come
    true.

    "But you can do everything except fuck her." Salman
    said to Dileep.

    Then Dileep asked if he could touch her. Salman's chest
    was pounding with excitement as Dileep slowly began
    stroking her legs as Salman had done. When his hand was
    a couple of inches away from her panties he looked up
    at Salman. With a pounding heart Salman nodded for him
    to go ahead. He watched, his heart in his throat, as
    Dileep's hand reached Zoya'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.

    Salman touched his arm to get him to stop because he
    wanted himself to be the one to give Dileep his first
    glimpse of her pussy. Pushing the crotch of her panties
    aside Salman exposed first one lip and then her full
    pussy to Dileep.

    He could now see the most private intimate part of his
    wife's body. For some weird reason Salman 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 Salman untied her legs and pulled
    off her panties and let Dileep 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
    Salman gave them to Dileep and told him that he could
    keep them. He jumped at the sound of Salman's voice
    until he remembered that she couldn't hear anything.
    After smelling her panties he stuffed them in his
    pocket. Salman left her legs untied.

    Now she was slowly opening and closing her legs and
    trying to get some satisfaction. Salman got the video
    camera and tripod from the closet and began to
    videotape her like this. He told Dileep to get his cock
    out and rub it on her leg. He again said that Dileep
    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. Dileep's cock was at a full erection sticking
    straight out from his body. Salman noticed that he was
    a bit larger than Salman's, but not all that different.
    Salman told Dileep to put his cock in Zoya'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 Salman wondered why he did not think
    that Zoya could have noticed the difference. It was
    larger than Salman's and a quite different shape. When
    she grabbed, she murmured, "Oh, you're so hard!"

    For Dileep'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 Salman breathed a sigh of
    relief. Then became excited as Salman 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,
    Salman motioned for Dileep to go ahead who took teased
    the nipple of her right breast with his tongue. Zoya
    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 Salman 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.

    Salman's cock was very hard. Although he did not want
    Dileep to fuck her he did want him to jerk off on her.
    And also wanted to catch it on film.

    Now Zoya was humping Dileep's fingers for all she was
    worth. From her sounds, Salman knew she was about to
    cum and cum hard. He was jerking himself off with his
    other hand. He told Dileep to cum on her face. Her eyes
    were covered by the blindfold, but her mouth, chin and
    neck were exposed.

    At first, Dileep 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. Dileep
    groaned and then exploded on Zoya's face. She jerked in
    surprise, and then laughed. Her chin and lips were
    literally painted with stripes of Dileep's cum.

    As the last spurts landed on her neck, Dileep gently
    slapped his now softening cock on her lips. Zoya 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. Salman was circumcised whereas Dileep was uncut
    and had a long foreskin. He rolled it back with his
    hand and thrust just the head of his cock into Zoya'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.

    Zoya began opening and closing her legs. This, for her,
    was a request to be fucked and she was moaning softly
    to enhance the seduction. Salman watched almost in a
    trance as Dileep repositioned himself between her legs
    and began stroking his dick, leaning closer and closer
    to her very wet pussy. Salman should have stopped him
    at this point but he just sat on the edge of the bed,
    powerless to even move.

    Dileep began sliding his cock along the inside of her
    thigh leaving a thin trail of wetness. Salman's mind
    continued telling him to stop his friend. He even
    motioned him to keep his cock away from her Zoya's
    pussy but Dileep said that he would take care not to
    fuck her. Salman just watched as the head of his cock
    came into contact with the lips of her pussy. Now Zoya
    was straining at her bindings and trying to bring the
    head of his cock more into contact with her cunt.

    As Salman watched, Dileep 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. Zoya for her part began humping his cock
    trying to get it inside.

    Both Dileep and Zoya moaned. Dileep tried to remain
    still, but he just didn't have the will power to pull
    out, and Zoya used that three inches to begin fucking
    him. Salman watched in horror and excitement as Dileep
    gave in and began fucking her back. Dileep looked up at
    Salman and said, "I'm sorry I really am, but her pussy
    is so wet and so open! I can't stop!"

    Salman was aghast. Taking Salman's silence as
    permission, Dileep began fucking her hard and harder.
    He untied her ankles and folded her legs upto 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 Salman
    usually fucked her, and she was loving it. He was
    driving into her with so much energy that Salman was
    afraid that the headphones might come off.

    He would withdraw his cock fully leaving just the head
    inside Zoya's pussy and then shove it right in upto 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. Zoya'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 vicelike grip till he withdrew and whammed it
    in again. It was now that Dileep started squeezing her
    breasts, playing with her nipples and finally sucking
    them.

    Salman moved the tripod with the camera into a better
    position to capture his cock plunging into his wife's
    pussy. Then Salman also removed his clothes and sat
    back on the bed and began stroking his cock as he
    watched this incredible scene.

    Salman knew this couldn't last very long and suddenly
    Dileep groaned and, driving hard into her with all of
    his strength, he came deep inside of her. It was so
    very exciting to Salman and as he was stroking his
    cock, he too came at the same time. It was an
    incredible experience. Salman just couldn't believe it
    – his friend Dileep was cumming inside the pretty pussy
    of his, Salman's wife, and that too right in front of
    his eyes!

    Suddenly, Salman realized that Dileep didn't have a
    condom on, and Zoya didn't take birth control pills
    because they made her sick! She depended on Salman for
    birth control. Oh, shit! That too should have made him
    stop Dileep then and there from fucking Zoya. Now what
    if she becomes pregnant!

    Meanwhile, Zoya was twisting and squirming, wanting
    more. Dileep'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. Dileep also
    sucked her pretty toes and played with her anklets.
    This time, they fucked hard for a long time until Zoya
    began to cum and cum hard!

    Dileep exclaimed to Salman, "It feels like her pussy is
    milking my cock!". Salman knew exactly what he was
    talking about. When Zoya 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 Dileep 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 Salman 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.

    Salman 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, Salman 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.

    Salman 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, Salman must have watched that video
    twenty times. Dileep 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, Salman and Zoya 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
    Dileep, did you know that?"

    Salman's heart pounded; he was speechless! After a few
    minutes, he asked, "What gave us away?"

    Zoya 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 an 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 Dileep'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.... "Zoya sounded
    serious.

    'Are you serious?' Salman 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 Dileep'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 Dileep 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 Dileep so that is not a problem but,
    darling, please be careful next time. By the way, don't
    let Dileep 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 Dileep 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 Salman's lips gradually working her way down
    to his fly, unzipping it, taking his flacid penis out,
    taking it in her warm mouth and started sucking it till
    it was rock hard.

    END

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    This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
    does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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    good story...thank you for the addition

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    thank you this is a very good story :)

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    Quote Originally Posted by Brigit Astar View Post
    good story...thank you for the addition
    Quote Originally Posted by mrs babyisblue View Post
    thank you this is a very good story :)
    Yes I think so :) Salman did a wonderfull planing ;)

 

 

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