The doorbell rang, Nirmala peered out from behind the curtain, surely this couldn’t be the day the waterman came to take the meter reading. She didn’t notice him coming down the street, but he appeared from the house next door.
There was a uniformed man banging on the door, she looked at me anxiously, it was him alright.
He shouted through the letterbox, Nirmala said "we better talk to him I think he has found it."
I opened the door to a well built middle aged white man, he looked me up and down.
My name is Subhash, I am a 40 year old Indian living in Slough UK, having my own business.
Nirmala is 35, housewife and married to me for the past 12 years, she is plump with big arse.
Our sexual activity had reduced significantly since we got married, it had become dull and routine.
"My name is Bryan Morgan, he said "I have reasons to believe that your meter has been tampered with, do you know anything about it?".
"No" I replied trying to appear surprised at his question.
"Look," he said "Don’t think I am an idiot I know what's going on, this will lead to prosecution."
Nirmala was listening from the behind the front room door, "let him come inside to discuss this Subhash we don’t want the neighbours to know" she said.
Bryan sat on the sofa opposite us, he looked stern and official. He began lecturing us that tampering with government property was illegal.
We said we didn’t think of the consequence and was very sorry, it was only a little bit of water.
He said he must report it that was his job, and took out his book.
Nirmala begged, "Please sir, please reconsider your decision, we will rectify the meter immediately, we don’t want a criminal record."
He looked at our pathetic faces and said "I don’t like doing this sort of thing," closing his book, "just promise you won't do it again."
"We won't sir, thank you, oh thank you sir" snivelled my wife, "tell us how we can repay your kindness we don’t have much money".
"You don’t have much money eh! What else can you offer as a goodwill gesture," he grinned.
Nirmala then made a suggestion just stunned me, " you can have me to enjoy anyhow you want sir" she cooed, probably not realising what she was saying.
Bryan looked at me and asked "and what about you Subhash, don’t you mind a stranger molesting your wife in front of you".
"No" I hesitated, realizing the deep trouble we were in, "Nirmala maybe a little old but she can still please," appreciating she was only trying to help me, and not thinking she might want to feel another cock for a change.
"Okay" he said "it's against regulations but so long as we keep this between ourselves nothing more will be said, however you two had better do as I say, we nodded in agreement.
He produced a video camera from his bag, and set it up on a tripod, he told us he always carried one just in case.
He ordered us to stand in the middle of the room and for Nirmala to undress me. I am slim with smooth body, firm buttocks, and good sized 7 inch black penis.
"Suck him" ordered Bryan, who had removed his jacket and shirt. She knelt in front of me and took my limp cock in her mouth something she hadn't done for a long time, cupping my balls started sucking me to full hardness.
"Now kneel down Subhash, get behind him slut and kiss his bottom, let me see you spread his buttocks and lick his anus," he continued.
I felt her wet tongue running up and down my arse crack the tip licking my anus and probing me, it was a tingling pleasant sensation.
"Your turn next bitch, get naked" he demanded, Nirmala was shy in undressing in front of another man. I told her that she must exhibit her body to our new friend. She bashfully removed the blouse.
I helped her off with the black bra, her big tits drooping slightly but was still firm like most dark South Indian women. Then turning around undid the white sari allowing it to fall to her feet.
Bending forward she rolled off the pink granny knickers over her well rounded dark protruding backside, we stood together naked in front of him.
It was surreal here we were a middle age respectable Indian couple naked in our own house, with a white man dominating us and more bizarre was that we were reciprocating and enjoying it.
