Husband blindfolds a wife and lets a friend have some fun

 Salman and his wife, Zoya 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. 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 was 34 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 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 Salmans 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 Salmans best man at their wedding, and he approved wholeheartedly of Salmans 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 others 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 Dileeps 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. Salmans 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 Dileeps hand reached Zoyas 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 Salmans 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. Dileeps cock was at a full erection sticking straight out from his body. Salman noticed that he was a bit larger than Salmans, but not all that different. Salman told Dileep to put his cock in Zoyas 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 Salmans 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 friends 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.

Salmans 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 Zoyas 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.