Actually this would have not been easy unless I came across this wonderful site, where I read other people experience and thought of giving away my own. To introduce my self I am 30yrs married to a beautiful women now of 28yrs. We are happily married couple for last 6yrs now and were having a very regular life till last 4 yrs before. The incident, which happened last 4yrs before, has completely changed out life in the most beautiful way. About my wife, Ritu, she is really beautiful with 32 – 26 –30 in size even today. Has a fair complexion and a naughty look in her eye. Without wasting any more time let me start with the actual incident that happened 4 yrs before.
One evening when I came from my office, Ritu told me that she has a surprise for me. She told me that she had participated in some quiz program and now since she has won the quiz we both are been invited to a beach resort in Goa for free stay of 4 nights and 5 days. It sound usual to me as there were lot of such quiz program going on which gave a newly married couple a chance to stay at some isolated resorts. She told me that immediately after 2 days we have leave for Goa. We were given two tickets of a A/c bus. We got prepared and boarded the bus on thursday afternoon from one of their pickup points. Ritu was wearing a saree and I a T – Shirt with jeans.
Soon I found that our rear seats were occupied by two young people of around 25 – 27 yrs of age. One of them, sitting exactly behind Ritu was continuously starring at her. I am usually use to that kind of looks, because Ritu is really very good looking. She was sitting in window seat and looking out side of the bus, when I informed her that one for her fan is sitting exactly behind her. But she ignored it saying “ Don’t pay him any attention.”
The first stop at hotel was to have our dinner. I went inside the hotel to get fresh and when I came out, I saw that same person talking to Ritu. And also she was talking with a ease. As I neared them, I thought they changed their topic and just started making a new discussion. He introduced him self as Rohit and his friend Manoj. They both were commercial photographers and were going to Goa for some kind of assignment. When asked where they are stationed, to my surprise they mentioned the same hotel name where we were staying. But I took that as a co incident.
Since the air was blowing cool, they asked us if they can take some photos of ours and we agreed for that. There was some dense forest near by and we entered in to that for some natural photos. They had some joint photos of ours. Then one of them, I think Rohit said to me,” If you don’t mind can I take some photos of your wife alone.” He promised that he would not use it for anything else. And I saw no problem in that. After some hesitation Ritu agreed for that. At first he took some normal photos by asking her to stand near a tree or while sitting near a bush. Then he asked Manoj to help Ritu giving a better pose. Manoj went near her and asked her to open her hairs. So Ritu opened her hairs and let them fall on her face. She looked great in this pose, same as we see in some magazine. After taking few more photos, Manoj asked to make her hairs wet by pouring some water on them. So Rohit got a bottle of water from the hotel and made her hairs wet and now they started to shoot some more photos. I was sitting on a near by rock and watching all this. One of my minds was saying to stop all this, but some thing beneath me was holding me to do so. My mind said to me, “Just wait and watch”
Till now they both had convinced her to pour some water on her saree and put it on her shoulders. And Ritu was also co-operating with them. She already was wearing a sleeveless blouse with a deep back and neck, which made her look more sensuous. Now that they had taken more of her photos, Rohit said to me, if you don’t mind can you bring a towel and a new saree for Ritu, as she was completely wet by now. I, as a slave was obeying their orders. I went to the bus and brought a towel with new saree and her blouse. But when I came back, I did not find them all at the place. I got bit worried and searched them near by. But I soon found them more inside the forest. To my surprise, Ritu was made to remove her blouse; her saree was lying on the ground from her waist. She was only on her bra sitting on a rock looking upwards. And Rohit was standing behind her without his shirt on. His jean pant was completely wet and he was pouring more water on her face from up, while Manoj was busy taking their photos. As they saw me, Manoj said, “Where were you Sir? We were planning to take some joint photos of yours and Madam. But since the sun was soon settling we could not loose the time, hence Rohit had posed instead of you. I hope you don’t have any objection for that.” I had no choice, because, already they had started taking photos of Ritu. By now Ritu was completely wet with water from top to bottom. She was standing with only her bra on her and with her saree opened till her waist. Of course she was looking damm sexy.
Just then Manoj said, “ Now that you have co-operated to such and extent, so why don’t you please co-operate some more.” I asked him, “What do you want?” He said they want some joint photography with Ritu. I rejected the idea. But then Ritu convinced me saying, they are just taking some photos and won’t be using for anything unless our permission. After they promised to do so, all four of us dropped from the bus for a stay at the hotel. We booked next day tickets of the same bus and with our clothes bag we entered the deep inside the forest. Rohit and Monoj had very good knowledge about the forest because they found a very good waterfall for their shoot. Now Ritu was asked to lye on one of the rock with her saree falling down in the water. And she did so. Manoj was standing behind her with all his body wet with water and his face near her face as if kissing her chin. Ritu was also made wet with the water. She was asked to raise one of her leg from her knees. Manoj pulled her saree up, so that her white skin was visible up to her thighs. Ritu was also giving very seductive looks. I could not control my cock getting hard. Manoj had kept his one hand on her open thigh and with other he was caressing her hairs with his mouth near her face.
They both were alternately taking poses with her and also simultaneously taking photos of hers. I was not able to understand if all this was going correct or wrong. But the desire of seeing one’s own wife as a sexy model cannot be buried. And that desire kept me away from stopping them doing so.
