I am Raman, Suman's husband of 15 years. If you have read our previous stories, you know we have a wonderful marriage with an active sex life. We discuss our fantasies and always tell each other the truth. So, when I had a few extra-marital flings, Suman knew. She said as long as it was just a fling and brief, she did not mind. She used to joke that I fucked her better after I had sex with others. I told her that she was free to have sex with other men. She responded that I was enough for her. Still, I felt that she wanted to have fun with other men. I tried to arrange it on a few occasions. but she was consistent in her refusal.
After lots of cajoling and convincing she agreed, but said that she would only swap partners when we go out of our country, not in India. She felt it dishonored our home. In our first story we told of our trip to Maldives and our first swap. She enjoyed the fact that it happened sort of spontaneously. After we came back from the tour, we talked often about it. I knew that she was ready for more, but still, not in India. I tried to arrange a date for her with a friend. She refused. I also had become curious about how she would react to other men, when I was not there. Would she live out her fantasies? I have to admit that the idea of watching her fucking another man excited me.
I had read many stories on literotica, where husbands see wives getting fucked or massaged, and based on that, I was waiting for an opportunity. So, in Bali when Pablo came for our massage, I knew he was the right person to fuck Suman.. I sensed that Pablo was interested in doing just that. If you read the first story in this series, you know that Som and Pablo were eager to see the photos taken earlier in the day.
That evening, Som and Pablo came to see the pics I had uploaded on my laptop. They liked all the pictures, especially the ones with flowers around a naked Suman's breasts and pussy. Pablo suggested that we connect the camera to the big screen TV so we could see the photos better. He went to the office and came back with some cables. After some fumbling, we managed to connect the camera to TV. Now, the photos were stunning. When we came to the photos of Suman sucking my cock, Pablo was very excited. We all enjoyed seeing and commenting on the photos. It was evident that we were all getting aroused.
After a bit, Suman said she was tired from our afternoon sightseeing and wanted to take a bath. Som said she had to give another client a facial. That left me and Pablo looking at photos and chatting. I told Pablo that the next day was Suman's birthday and I wanted to giver her something special. I asked if he would give Suman another massage and take things further than earlier today. He smiled and said he would gladly help and do all he could to make it the best birthday ever. We started to discuss how I might leave them alone but still get to watch.
Just then, the travel agent came to discuss the details of our flight. When he left, I told Pablo that he and Som should come the next morning to massage us both. At some point, I would say I have to go to the airport for ticket confirmation leaving them alone. I would leave but sneak around to the back door. My plan was to watch from inside the room, but Pablo said I could hide behind the kitchen counter so that I have a better view. While checking the counter, Pablo had another idea. He said we could connect the camera to the TV and focus it on Suman. That way, I could get a fantastic view. The only issue was to convince Suman to allow the camera to stay on her.
I told Pablo that he should not force anything on Suman and only do what she agrees to allow. He said he would take good care of her. Since I would be watching, he said if I felt anything going out of control, I could signal him to stop. Pablo said he or Som would frequently go to the kitchen counter for drinking water, etc. and I could tell them whatever I wanted. We adjusted the cables so that the camera could be moved around on the stand. Then, he left saying he would coordinate things with Som.
At midnight, I woke Suman to wish her happy birthday. I guess the excitement of seeing the photos had not worn off for either of us because we began kissing and hugging and ended with a very passionate round of lovemaking. Actually, it was more fucking. Suman was very aggressive, rolling me over on my back and straddling me, both of us having an intense orgasm. I told her that she would remember this birthday for a long time.
Later in the morning, Som arrived first. She wished Suman a happy birthday and gave her a bouquet of flowers. She said she wanted to begin by giving Suman a facial and then a pedicure. While she was tending to Suman, I was anxious for Pablo to come. As we had planned, he called me on my cell phone so that I could say the travel agent wanted me at the airport. It was difficult to convince Suman that I had to go right then. She was a little bit peeved but she reluctantly conceded I had to go. I left the villa and after some time snuck around back and hid behind the kitchen counter. While arranging for the massage bed with chair cushions, Som had cleverly put some cushions there for me to sit and watch in comfort.
Som finished Suman's facial and pedicure, and then told Suman to lie on the chair cushions on her stomach so that she could start giving her a massage. She helped Suman remove her night dress. Som told Suman she had a good body and very nice breasts. My feeling that Som was interested in Suman proved right as Som started to gently rub Suman's breasts lightly teasing her nipples. Suman responded by rubbing Som's breasts over her dress as they made small talk about each other's body. I could see both of them getting excited. Som took a step back and pointed to the cushions telling Suman to lie on her stomach
While Som was massaging Suman's neck and back, she suggested to Suman that if they had a camera it would be fun to record the massage, so she and I could watch it together to remember this birthday. Suman said that when I came back she would ask me to record the massage. Som continued making small take with Suman while slowly massaging her shoulders and neck.
The door bell rang. Some said she would answer it, draped Suman with a towel and went to the door. When she came back, Pablo was with her, carrying a huge bunch of flowers. He wished her a happy birthday and handed her flowers even as she was lying on the cushions. She jumped up to thank him up without realizing that she was naked. As she accepted the flowers, Suman suddenly realized that she was naked. As she attempted to cover herself with the flowers, Pablo stepped to her and hugged her. Suman seemed shocked at first. She did not push him away. They held each other much longer than a thank you hug would require.
Pablo let her go and said he would wait for me, while Som finished her massage. He went and sat in the chair while Som resumed her massage. After a while, Som asked Pablo if he could adjust the camera so that the massage was recorded. Pablo said he could if it was ok with Suman. He said, it might be exciting for her to watch herself being massaged on the big TV screen. Suman hesitated but finally agreed. When the TV was switched on, Suman was surprised to see how clearly she could see herself. From my vantage point, I could see every part of Suman's body clearly on the TV as well.
Som resumed her massage. Suman kept looking at the TV and watching herself. Finally she relaxed and let herself enjoy being rubbed while watching. Pablo walked over to the counter and I could see he was excited to soon be fondling Suman. Som called to him and asked him to bring her some oil. As he gave her the oil, he stood near Suman looking longingly at her exposed body. Suman looked up at him and smiled. Taking that as a cue, Som asked Pablo to help her massage Suman's back. So, he also took some oil and they both started to massage Suman. Suman looked at herself at the TV staring even more intently.
Som quietly withdrew, leaving Pablo alone in the massage. Pablo had now started to massage the middle of Suman s back, making light sensual circles with his fingertips and then a more vigorous massage. Slowly, his hands started to move towards Suman's buttocks. I thought she might at least express surprise that Pablo was alone massaging her or even ask him to stop. But she kept silent closing her eyes but looking up occasionally watching the action on the TV. Pablo had adjusted the TV so that we could see all the way to her pussy whenever she spread her legs.
Pablo started to pinch and squeeze her buttocks one after another. Slowly, he started to move his fingers towards the cleft between her thighs. Occasionally he let one finger go the whole length barely touching her anus and the inside of her thighs near her pussy. When she did not seem to mind, he started to get bolder. It was clear she was enjoying his actions because she gradually started to open her legs so that Pablo could go deeper towards her pussy. I could see her pubic hair glistening. Was it just the oil or were her juices flowing that freely I wondered. Pablo teased her like that for what seemed forever. Suman was getting more excited and she started to move her hips slightly shifting position.
