My Wife and Yahoo! Chat

 

	When we got married about 6 years ago, Priya was very shy but gradually she opened up. After a few months of marriage I showed her porn films and she initially was very hesitant to see them and told me to switch them off. I slowly encouraged her to see the films but she would not watch them but she told me that I can watch them if I liked them. Slowly, she also started watching them and then we started watching together in bed.
	At nights I would get a new CD everyday and she used to ask me about it. I used to tell her “today it’s a group sex movie” or “today its about school girls” and she used to become very interested. We used to get into bed and Priya used to ask me “are you putting in the blue film ?” and I would smile and say yes – lets see lot of fucking . She would smile back and get naked but did not comment too much. She always kept very quiet when we were watching the film or fucking, even when I could see that she was watching the movie with great interest. Also, her cunt used to get very wet by watching such films.
	Soon even after watching blue films and having sex in different ways as shown in flims, our sex life was becoming routine and boring. Then slowly the internet became more easily available at home and I got a new PC and broadband connection. I always used to chat at work as there was no internet at home. But now with internet at home, I started chatting there also.
	I had many yahoo ids and used to chat as different persons – depending on what my mood was that day. Priya was also quiet aware of chat as she has computer science background but never got interested in chatting herself.
	One day I was chatting on net and Priya was sitting with me. I entered Yahoo chat and went to Delhi room. That day my id was “marriedman_2002”. This was a new id that I had made as I wanted to show Priya that I was not flirting with girls.
	As I entered the room, I got a message from ‘strongdick2979’ saying “hi”.
	I was not surprised but Priya was – and she said “this man must be gay”.
	“No No…” I said “ All these are males and they like chatting with married men so that they can talk about their wives and ask intimate questions and masturbate while chatting. Priya was quiet surprised and laughed – “such ? aisa bhi karte hain kya “?
	“Haan…yes darling, sometimes people like to imagine others wife and then masturbate – it gives very nice feeling” I said.
	Priya just kept watching and I started chatting with strongdick ( I will call him SD ). SD was 26 male and from Pune. SD said he was a student and I also introduced myself.
	Then, as expected, SD asked me :
	“So…what is her name and how is your wife to look at ? Is she sexy ? “
	Priya just kept watching as I typed “ Her name is Priya and she is very sexy – ultimate man”
	Then SD asked “ What is her bra size ? “ I replied “ 34C”
	Priya was shocked! “How can you tell my breast size to anyone ??? And you even told him my name !!!“ she asked angrily. But I could see that she was not very angry as she was surprised.
	“To kya hua ? So what darling… he does not know who we are..vaise bhi, you know people oogle at you when you were low cut blouses. Aur rahi name ki baat….to Delhi has more than 50,000 girls with the name Priya ”
	At this Priya blushed. When we had got married, Priya dressed very conservatively and did not wear revealing clothes at all. She wore jeans but not very tight and always wore a full kurta type top with it so that it hid her belly and her hips shape were only partly visible. She rarely wore T shorts and always preferred salwar suits. But slowly with my encouragement, she started wearing more bold clothes and even jeans with tight small t shirts. She also got some very tight and low rise jeans on my demand and used to wear it at home only. Sometimes, when used to do to friends party or someone came over ( we lived alone ) she wore the very tight low rise jean etc. One day she even wore a backless blouse for me at a party at someone’s house.
	Priya knew people stared at her when she wore tight t shirts and understood what I meant. She kept quiet but I could see her getting a strange expression. She was liking this but was also confused.
	I continued chatting with SD.
	SD asked more – “ What kind of bra does Priya wear ? And does she like tight panties ? Do you buy fancy type of panties for her?”
	I replied “ Priya likes all kinds of bras – she likes lace also and also padded. She likes tight panties very much. Yes I buy but she also buys fancy type herself”
	This was true as with my encouragement Priya had started buying sexy underwear etc. She even bought a slutty costume outfit and many such things.
	After typing my response I looked at Priya and she just blushed – but this time she was not angry or confused. She just kept staring at the PC monitor.
	“Kya Kay pooche ja raha hai yeh aadmi” she said in a resigned tone – half quivering with excitement and half panicking.
	“Koi baat nahi … hamara kya jaata hai….poochne do” I said and continued chatting with SD.
	SD was asking questions in decent English when he suddenly asked “ Kya Priya raat ko poori nangi ho kar soti hai. ” ( Does Priya get completely naked at night ?)
	For some strange reason, I found this very exciting. A strange man asking me if my wife slept naked at night …. I felt a sudden increase in my penis and I realized I was becoming erect after reading his last question.
	“Haan…Priya poori nangi hoti hai…” I replied. ( Yes, Priya gets completely naked )
	Priya protested “Yaar yeh kya kar rahe ho… agar kisi ko pata chal gaya to ?” But in this meek protest, I could see that even she had liked the last question. Even while she read it, her breathing became heavy and he eyes were open wide. She was blusing but also he was keeping quiet.
	“Kisi ko kaise pata chlega yaar… yahan hamare saath koi nahi hai…we are all alone. No one will know what we are chattin g…. you already know that yaar you are a computer expert” I replied getting a bit impatient.
	“achha…” Priya said very quietly.
	SD continued to ask “ To Priya ko tum nanga karte ho ya woh khud nangi hoti hai ?”
	I looked at Priya and she just kept staring at the screen. “Kabhi main karta hoon….kabhi woh khud nangi hoti hai” I typed. SD continued his chat in English and hindi and kept asking more and more personal questions.
	He asked “Priya ko kaisi fucking pasand hai…. How many times does she cum.” Etc, and I kept responding. Priya just kept quiet and kept watching the monitor.
	The last few exchanges were very exciting for me and by now I was having complete erection. I was a bit embarrassed and did not want to show this to Priya but she noticed it easily as she immediately said
	“Kya…yeh tumhe chat kar ke ho raha hai… I mean, are you getting excited?”
	I did not know what to say – but I realized it was hard to lie. “Yes dear…. Yumhe bura to nahi lag raha. I mean I will stop if you are feeling bad about this”
	Priya replied “ No its ok. I don’t mind”.
	Then suddenly, she came towards me and held my cock over my PJs and felt it .
	“You are quite erect … are you feeling very excited ? I mean…are you enjoying this?” She asked.
	By now I was getting relaxed and said “ Haan... yeh chat karne se ho raha hai. Kya tumhe mazaa aa raha hai “
	I think Priya was still under some reluctance to admit so she said “ Nahi…aisa to koi mazaa nahi aa raha… magar agar tumhe accha lag raha hai to tum karte raho chat… “
	Then she asked me something she has NEVER ever asked me earlier….
	“Kya ise baahar nikar kar tumhe masturbate karoon while you are chatting?” she asked.
	Those words were music to my ears. I just stood transfixed and Priya, even without waiting for my response, had opened my PJ and was now fondling my erect cock. She kept looking at the screen and sometimes looked at my cock and massaged it nicely. She asked me..”kya mazaa aa raha hai..?”
	I was getting more excited now. Then, a thought came to me and I shuddered with excitement.
	I turned to Priya and said…” Yaar …SD se tum chat karo and aur masturbate karoonga..” I said unashamedly, and saying this I got up and vacated the seat in front of the PC.
	Priya looked surprised and asked me “mein kya chat karoon..? mujhe nahi aati yeh is tarah ki chat”
	I replied “ Yaar kuch nahi hota… just sit here and chat like I was typing. See he is asking lot of questions, you just keep replying ..”
	Priya turned and looked at the monitor and started saying “ Par yeh toh…. Mein kya likkhon…what should I write ….I don’t know…” but then she also started typing her responses.
	SD was now asking “ Kya Priya ki Vagina saaf hai ? Does she shave her cunt?”
	I had now removed my PJs and was naked below. I kept masturbating while Priya started replying :
	“yes.. Priya shaves her cunt… but sometimes leave it with hair also…”
	By this time I wanted to smoke and I wanted to go to the balcony ( I always
	smoke in balcony only ). I went out for a quick smoke and came back. When I came back Priya has chatted many lines and I could clearly see her use of words like cock, cunt, vagina, Fucking, blue films, sucking etc. Priya was chatting intimate things about our sex with a complete stranger !
	Priya saw me coming and said nervously “ I have told him I am Priya and not you and he is very excited. He wants me to view his webcam…. Yaar what should I do ?”
	“Dekh lo…. Usme kya hai. “ I said, continuing my fondling of my cock. “ Woh tumhe apna cock dikana chaahta hai..?”
	Priya looked at the monitor and there was an invitation from SD to view his webcam. Priya accepted it and SD’s webcam came live. We could not see his face but he was sitting naked and masturbating and bring his cock in good view of the cam. His cock was quite thick and long and was very erect. There were drops of pre-cum and it was dripping long lines of pre-cum which he was wiping off and on with his hanky.
	Priya looked mesmerized and kept staring at the webcam. Then she turned and looked at me and continued chatting. I could sense that she is enjoying it but is also worried and scared as this is her first exposure to such things.
	As I came near her she looked up at me and then at my cock and asked me “kya mein karoon ? ( should I do it for you ?)… do you want to cum ? “ and saying this she took my cock in her hands and started rubbing it back and forth…giving me pure pleasure.
	“Do you like his cock”? I asked.
	Priya blushed and did not reply – but I could see that she was looking intently at SD’s webcam. SD had brought his cock close to his webcam and was showing the full shape of his erection.
	“Bolo na…. do you like it ? Kya is ka cock achha laga “?
	“Hmmm…haan…kaafi bada hai…. “ she replied nonchalantly, but appreciated my openness by rubbing me more vigorously and with greater attention, while all the time looking at SD’s webcam.
	I found the whole situation was very exciting. Until now, in a way, my wife and I had been not very open to each other. Then now, suddenly we were talking so openly to each other and I was getting masturbated by her and she was looking at a young mans cock intently. I was so curious what is going in her mind but was too engrossed in my pleasure that I could only look at her without words.
	I was getting harder and harder and I realized I was about to cum. Priya also sensed it and kept shaking me. She looked at me and then started looking at SD’s cam.
	Suddenly, I saw SD stand up and bring his cock very close to the cam…. And then he came ! I could see his thick cum spurting out all over his computer table and he was shaking himself vigorously.
	“wow” I could hear Priya speak to herself. She kept looking at SD’s cum and then looked at me..
	“Us ka ho gaya. Kya tumhe bhi karna hai table par ?” she asked me.
	“Haan…. Mera bhi hone wala hai…” I croaked.
	“Kya main nangi hoon?” Priya offered….
	Even as she was getting up to get naked, I started to cum. To my surprise, Priya quickly came and held my cock and put it on the table. This is the first time that she had shown so much enthusiasm. I came all over the table and Priya kept shaking me and muttering aaah and haan….
	Priya then asked me “kaisa laga ? mazaa aaya ?”
	I felt so relieved and said “ Haan meri Jaan….bahut mazaa aaya. This was so good. Thanks jaana”
	She just smiled back and got up to clean the table. I went to the bathroom to cleanup myself.
	When I came back I was surprised ! Priya and SD were still chatting and she was all smiles and telling him how I had cum also. By this time they were using much more explicit language and I could see use of detailed narrations and personal comments. SD was asking her if her cunt was went and Priya was giggling and replying “yes…its very wet now…Mera man Fuck karne ko kar raha hai” etc
	When she saw me she closed the PC. I said “ tum chat kar lo….aur karni hai to…”
	“Nahi yaar ..aur chat nahi karni…main to bus yo hi. I was just passing time. Come…lets sleep” she said
	From the next day onwards, I could see a slight change in Priya’s behavior. She was much more relaxed, smiling at me and singing along by herself. I was happy that she is so relaxed .
	The next evening, at night, we were naked and watching a blue film when Priya said “Yaar tumhara cock itna hard nahi hua aaj. Kal to mahut tight khada tha…” She was holding my cock and I was caressing her hips.
	I just smiled and said “Haan kal kuch naya kiya tha na. Yesterday was a new experience…that why”
	Priya did not say anything but continued to caress my cock. After 5 minutes I asked her “kya aaj SD se chat karni hai?”
	Priya tried to hide her excitement and blushing and acted indifference and said “Nahi…aisa to kuch nahi hai..”
	But I knew she was think of that only. I said “Come on yaar….lets try and see what’s happening today”
	I switched on the PC and we logged in. Just as we came on line, I saw SD had added us and he was on line. The moment Priya saw this her eyes opened wide with excitement. Without a word she came and sat next to me.
	Unfortunately that day SD was not at home due to power failure and he said he could not chat as he was in a friends house. Priya looked very disappointed and I said “ koi baat nahi jaan…why don’t you chat with him during day when I have gone to work”.
	Priya looked at me as said “mein kya chat karoongi….mujhe nahi aati”
	“Arre kuch bhi kar lena….” I said kissing her. I knew she is feeling uncomfortable and was not sure how I will react so I reassured her that its fine and that we really love each other and these things are only for excitement. Priya seemed happy for that moment and came to my arms and we started kissing and foreplay. That day Priya was very quiet but when I started fucking her, I sensed that her cunt was realy very wet.
	The next day I left for work as usual and came back at 5:00 pm. For some reason, I felt a tingling sensation in my cock the whole day. What is Priya doing ? Is she chatting with SD ? What all is she chatting? These questions kept racing in my mind.
	When I reached home, Priya opened the door after a long time…longer than she usually does. She had a shy smile. At that moment I knew…
	“Why did you take so long to open the door….Kya chat kar rahi thi …?” I winked and asked her.
	She just blushed and we went in. There, in the bedroom, the computer was switched on and SD was on cam, his erect cock in full view and his hands massaging his cock. I could see that he had been sending messages….
	”tell me more…all that your husband does”
	“answer me…are you there “ was his last few messages. He was appearing offline when I came.
	As I turned around to look at Priya, I suddenly noticed that Priya was not wearing a salwar under her Kameez. She was sitting naked and chatting with a stranger…..!!!!
	I came near her and kissed her….and lifting her kameez I said “Oh …were you fingering yourself na..?
	She just blushed and my fingers went to her cunt. It was absolutely wet and dripping !
	I looked at Priya and said “kya mazaa aaya ?” Priya just smiled and nodded her head. “He wants to see me also… he was asking if we have a webcam”
	“Kyon…kya us ne kaha hai?” I asked
	“Haan …he was asking about my body and asked all details. He wanted to see me”
	“Kya dekhna chaahta tha..” I smiled. She just looked down and blushed.
	I asked her if she wanted to get a webcam and she was shocked and surprised . “what do you mean… …” she asked .
	Then I told Priya I had a surpise for her. She looked questioning at me and I pulled out a box from my bag. “what is this…?” she asked curiously.
	“Yeh hai webcam…. So that people can see us and we can see them…” I smiled.
	Priya looked at me and said “ Cam …what can we do with a cam ? Who to nanga baitha tha… “
	“Arrey…kuch nahi. I want to put this cam so that you can see SD and maybe he wants to see your body as well...” I boldly said.
	“No way… I am not going to sit like that in front of anyone….shut up” Priya sounded annoyed.
	I hugged her and kissed her tightly and reassured her that it was no big deal. When we had gone to Goa she had worn a bikini and I said why are you shy when you can wear a bikini.
	I looked at her and asked her “Achha …tell me…honestly…how much can you expose ?”
	Priya looked confused and said she was not sure what I meant.
	“Ok…see you wore a bikini on the beach. Imagine you are on the beach…then can you wear a bikini and sit in front of the cam”?
	I could sense that Priya was getting both tense and excited at the same time. One part of her was hesitating and the other part of her wanted to try this new excitement.
	“Haan theek hai…. I can wear a bikini…” she said in a resigned tone.
	By this time SD had come on line and I turned to Priya “Look…your boyfriend has come on line…should I put the cam on”
	Priya looked down blushing and softly said…” Haan …laga do...”in a quivering voice.
	I got the message. She was trembling in anticipation and kept sitting on the bed.
	“Why don’t you go and change…wear that bikini and come while I connect the cam”
	Priya got up and went inside the other room. I connected the cam and messaged SD. SD jumped when he saw that my id had a cam indicator.
	“Please Jaan…jaldi see apna cam dikaho…. I am getting erection again….” SD wrote.
	I connected the cam and wrote a few messages as if I am Priya. SD wrote back all kinds of messages – Priya had been chatting with him since morning and she had agreed to have a ‘net affair’ with him. This was so exciting… my cock was getting hard and hard.
	Just then Priya came back wearing a gown. I turned to her and said…”kya pehna hai…?”
	She opened the robe and surprised me ! She was wearing a very skimpy black bikini and top which was so small that she had refused to wear on the beach. Today she was willing to wear it. I also noticed that she had put on make up and lipstick and her hair were combed nicely.
	She came and sat on the chair and looked apprehensive. I calmed her down and said…”Come on Jaan.. don’t be so tense….relax and enjoy our new game…”
	Priya said “ see Jaana I love you and I am feeling embarrassed. I don’t know if I can do this…”
	“Ok…main aisa karta hoon ki I will go for a walk and buy some cigarettes. You warm up and have a chat in the meanwhile in total privacy. That way you can overcome your initial fear” I said.
	Priya liked this idea and agreed. I got up and took my lighter and went out. Priya came to the door with me and said…”I am closing this door”
	“Ya…that’s fine… close it…” I winked and went out to the shops which were 10 minutes away. When I went out, I took the main door key with me…as I wanted to come without interrupting her. My mind was racing with excitement as I went out…. It was a strange feeling.
	I bought my cigarettes and came back and quietly opened the door. Heart pacing, I went to the bedroom and saw an extraordinary sexy sight !
	Priya had removed the robe completely and was sitting topless in front of the computer. She was still wearing her bottoms but her breasts were completely bare. Her breasts – up to her chin, were visible on the cam but her face was not on cam. ( I had told her the do’s and don’t’s of the cam stuff ). She was looking so sexy and fuckable and SD was masturbating looking at her breasts. He was passing all kinds of comments – I did not get close enough to read it…
	But Priya was so engrossed in this that she did not notice that I had returned.
	Not wanting to ‘spy’ on her, I came and stood near the computer table. Priya suddenly saw me and tried to cover her naked breasts, but I re-assured her –
	“Don’t worry yaar…. Dikha do…usme kya hai…. Tumhare breasts acchhe lag rahe hain usko kya ?” I asked.
	“Haan…. Keh raha tha…he liked them…” She replied coyly. I continued to stand near her and observed their chat. Priya sensed that I was looking and I could see that she was tense and maybe not comfortable. I went closer, but out of view of the cam. Then I asked Priya to stop the cam on some excuse so that I could come near her. Priya stopped the cam and I went and kissed her and her breasts.
	“Tumhare nipples kitne erect hain aaj… “ I said and suddenly put my finger in her cunt. As expected, it was dripping wet – so much that the panties has a patch of liquid on it.
	“Aur tum wet bhi bahut ho…. Bahut mazaa aa raha hai na…? I hope you are enjoying it” I said, massaging her breasts.
	Then Priya turned to me as if she wanted to say something – but stopped abruptly. I knew she wants to say or ask something but is hesitating. I went to her and kissed her and told her not to worry and that we must be as open today as we can.
	“Yaar….Aaj Hum eak doosre se bikul free ho jaate hain. Lets talk with no imits. Tell me what you want to say and I will tell you what I like…” I said. Saying this I took out my cock and started rubbing it. Priya noticed that it was erect and dripping…pre-cum.
	“Nahi….kuch nahi….mein…” Priya started to speak.
	“Daro mat…kaho na…see I have promised that today we should talk like one soul and no bad feelings and no bad misunderstanding. I love you Jaana… I will understand “ I again re-assured her.
	“Mein… usko…I mean…uske saamne poori … woh mujhe poori nanga…..” her voice trailed off.
	“Of course jaan…I understand….. he wants to see your cunt clearly ?” I asked.
	Priya nodded “ Haan….woh mujhe nanga dekha na aur….”
	“Aur kya” …I asked, a bit curious myself.
	Clearning her throat, she said….” Who mujhe nanga dekhna chaahta hai and cucumber ke saath masterbate karta hua show chaahta hai”
	“ …ok….aur kuch ?” I asked, smiling and totally erect.
	“…hmm woh chaahta hai ki mein us ke saath skype phone per baat bhi karron” she said in a semi blusing, semi scared tone.
	“ Tumhe kya karna hai…I mean, what do you want to do. Tum kitna karna chaahti ho?” I asked.
	Priya replied “I don’t mind… taking off my bottoms and showing him my cunt..”
	“Aur baki sab?”…I asked…knowing fully well what her answer was.
	Priya kept quiet and I came close to her. Taking her hand and placing on my cock, I asked her “Tumhe SD kaisa laga”
	Priya was about to say something when she changed her mind and said” Tum bhi to kuch batao…. Mein hi bole jaa rahi hoom…why don’t you also say something. Accha tell me what you like..” she asked masterbating me hard.
	“ Should I tell the truth ?” I asked.
	“Only the truth and nothing but the truth….” She laughed. I could sense that she is in a hot and carefree mood. I decided that maybe this was the opportunity that I had never imagined and I should speaki whatever comes to my mind.
	“I like to see sexy girls and married ladies in sarees….wearing revaling clothes” I said
	“I already know that” Priya replied. “What I want to know is who specifically you are referring to”
	Now the hesitation bug bit me. It was my turn to feel unsure and scared.
	Priya guessed my position and took a bold step “ Do you like watching Neha Bhabi ? Kya Neha bhabi ki body tumhe acchhi lagti hai ?” she asked smiling, gently continuing her massge on my cock.
	Neha bhahi was Priya’s elder sister in law. She was married to Gautam, her elder brother. Neha was a bombshell…. Absolute bombshell. She came from a liberal background and she and her borther lived in their own house. Neha enjoyed her life and even though slightly older, she made frequent trips to the beauty parlour – which is why she looked quite young. She was slim and always wore sexy clothes, low cut jeans and tight t-shirts etc.
	Even at family functions, Neha used to wear low cut blouses or backless cholis – which used to get a lot of attention in the house. Gautam was handsome too – but always busy and never around too much.
	“Haa…Neha bhabi achhi lagti hain…she is quiet sexy” I said.
	I was a bit apprehensive of what I have just said. To my surprise, Priya smiled and continued to caress my cock – but this time she also massaged her boobs – pinching the nipples a few times. I could see that she was genuinely getting excited.
	“Neha ki kya baat sabse jyada pasand hai tumhe ..”? she looked at me and asked.
	“Hmmm…” I was not sure what to answer.
	“Her breasts are nice jaan…do you like them…have you seen her cleavage sometime? Kabhi press karne ka chance mila” she asked more boldly.
	“Chance to nahi mila” I frowned. “ Par dil bahut chaahta hai”
	“I am sure bhabi shaves her cunt….” Priya said. “Do you know – I mean have you seen her bras and panties ? Do yo know what type she wears?” she asked.
	“No jaan…how would I know ? I have seen her bra straps sometimes…but not panties. Only once when she was wearing her low waist jeans I saw her panties a bit. They were so sexy…” I said.
	Suddenly Priya looked at me and said “ hey I just remembered…the last time Priya came, she forgot a pair of her panties. Do you want to see and smell them ? You can masturbate with them if you want. They are silk and very nice…” Saying this she quickly went out of the room and returned with a pair of sexy red silk panties. The panties were so gorgeous. Very delicate and very sensual.
	Priya opened the panties and showed me and then wrapping it around my cock, she started masturbating me. I was in the 7th heaven. This was unbelievable….I was being jacked off by my wife using her sister in law’s panties.
	Then, using one hand, Priya took off her bikini bottom as well and started rubbing her cunt. Then she took my hand and placing it on her cunt, she asked me to massage it.
	“Auuug…aaah…” is all I could say. Priya understood and hugged me closer and asked me “ Meri cunt ki massage karo…. Think that I am Neha….Do you want me to talk about Neha?”
	“Yes…but first you have to continue what you were asking – what you want to do with SD” I said. I had that at the back of my mind and did not want to lose that bit of erotic excitement also.
	“I like SD very much. Uski body bilkul tight hai….” She said so openly. “Actually yaar, meri eak fantasy hai… jo mujhe achhi lagti hai” Priya said….this time much more confident and almost demanding in tone.
	“What is it….tell me openly jaan…” I hissed.
	“Yaar…I like to imagine an old lady with a very young boy…” Priya said.
	“Like a tutor and student type” I asked
	“Haan …voh bhi….” She said. ‘That also’ meant that she was referring to something else. Maybe something more explosive – something that could be a taboo….
	By now I felt we are way too deep into it to retract. “Do you like mom-son sex?” I asked her bluntly…
	For a few seconds, Priya kept quiet and did not say anything….then she must have thought the same way I was thinking we are in too deep now…” Haan….I like it very much. I get very aroused by that fantasy” Priya said.
	But I was too aroused to just let it at that. As I was talking about mom-son sex, I noticed that Priya’s cunt became exceptionally wet and my whole palm got her juices on it.
	“Have you ever seen this type of sex…” I asked.
	I immediately understood that my sexy wife wanted to taste a young tight cock in her cunt. Priya was now moaning and rubbing my cock and her cunt at the same time. I had NEVER seen her so aroused before. The whole situation was so over powering – the smell of her musky cunt juices, the cigarette smoke, the whisky which I had kept in the room…. It the smell of pure raw sex….
	Just then I heard a buzz on the yahoo messenger. It was SD – he was back on line and was buzzing Priya to see if she was ‘available’.
	Priya also heard the buzz and immediately turned her head. She was now very familiar with the ins and outs of yahoo chat and how people buzzed and how people called on voice chat. I looked at Priya looking at SD with gleaming eyes and rubbing her cunt. Her hand on my cock loosend the grip. I understood – when the lover comes on line, the husband is forgotten. She was more engrossed in SD’s messages that she did not care how she was rubbing me…
	Then Priya looked at me – as if asking permission to go and chat. I smiled and said “Chat karni hai ? “
	Priya smiled and said “Haan… par mein kuch pehan loon ?”
	“Par voh to tumhen nanga dekhna chaahta hai… why are you wearing anything then” I asked.
	Priya asked “should I sit like this only ? I mean ….completely naked ? “ I knew she was dying to do it – but was lying badly. “Nahi yaar…. I still cannot do naked chat. I will wear something at least” she said.
	“Yaar – nangi hi chat karo na…. mujhe bhi mazaa ayega” I said.
	“nahi ….poori nangi nahi. I will wear panties…. I will not show him my cunt…sorry jaanu I feel uncomfortable” Priya said firmly. I thought “theek hai…itna hi sahi hai…” and agreed.
	By this time SD had invited Priya to his cam and she had hungriliy accepted his invitation. Sure enough, she also quickly adjusted her cam and sent him the invitation.
	I noticed that Priya was only using one hand for both mouse and keyboard. She was keeping one hand between her legs all the time. I realized that she was pushing panties aside and fingering herself while chatting. I took off my pants and sat down in a chair completely naked and started massaging my cock. Priya was smiling and typing very quickly and both of them were exchanging a lot many messages. I was curious and leaned forward to see what was being chatted.
	When Priya saw that I was trying to read what she had written, she immediately covered it. “No yaar…. This is private dirty chat… I feel shy to let you see it…” She protested.
	I said “ Ok …chat what you like. But will you share with me later?” I asked.
	Priya thought for a moment and looked a bit confused. She was in a kind of a difficult situation and I could sense her thoughts. Then she told me that she was chatting very privately and that she was just trying to open up “Yaar….aaj hi to open hua hain hum dono. I promise that I will share but not today. Please don’t mind… I am still feeling a bit shy” she said
	I was a bit disappointed that Priya was hiding her chat from me. But I was also aroused that she was willing to chat like this and sitting topless in front of cam that I agreed. Then Priya told me “See I will chat very privately and you will not see what I am chatting …ok? Promise?”
	“Ok baba…promise. Kar lo jo bhi private …jitni bhi private chat karni hain…” I said half smiling and half sad. But my cock was very very erect and I was getting very excited.
	Priya started typing again…. continuing her fingering in her cunt. Sometimes she used to stand up and turning around, she would lower her panties just a few inches and show her hips to SD. She would then quickly pull it up and sit down again. SD was now openly masturbating on cam and he was also showing her his muscles and his hips and body. I was sitting in corner chair only in shirt and masturbating myself.
	Then suddenly Priya looked at me and said… “Voh mujh se phone par baat kana chaahta hai”
	I was a bit reluctant and hesitant that this way SD will come to know of our number and this means trouble. So I suggested “voice chat kar lo…. Voh bhi kaafi achhi hoti hai” Priya was used to skpye and knew how to voice chat. Priya looked at SD and typed something. Then SD wrote something and Priya again looked at me.
	“Voh keh raha hai phone par baat better hogi aur hum dono achhi tarah sun paienge. We will be able to hear better on phone… no voice chat” she replied.
	Then I remembered that I had an old friends pre-paid mobile which I used sometimes to make calls. My friend was a recovery agent and he had got that phone by dubious means. He used to keep the phone with me for safe keeping and for threatening customers. I thought that phone is always off…so why not use it ?
	“Ok ruko…. Mein eak number deta hoon… you tell SD to call on that…” I said and went to my room. I got that phone and switched it on and came to Priya’s table. Seeing me come towards her, Priya quickly closed the chat window so that I could not read what she had typed. I smiled at her and gave her the number to Priya who then sent it to SD.
	In barely 30 seconds, the phone rang ! Before I could do anything, Priya answered the call.
	Priya and SD chatted for a few minutes and then started typing again. I could sense that Priya was conscious of my presence and was limiting her talk with SD. She was also giggling and whispering to SD who was alos on phone. From where I was sitting I could see SD’s cam – but not too much detail. SD was lying on his bed and stroking his cock and chatting on phone. Priya was sitting on the chair, her legs crossed – but she was massaging her breasts with one hand and one hand on phone. She would occasionally look at me but most of the time she was looking at SD’s cam.
	This scene was very hot for me and I realized that I was unable to hold any longer and I whispered to Priya “ I am about to cum…”
	Priya immediately turned towards me and started looking intently at my cock. It was now hard and swollen too much in size. Priya kept massaging her breasts and looking at my cock while whispering something to SD. At that moment I had a thunderous orgasm. It came in waves of pleasure and I was lost in a sea of erotic consciousness. When I recovered I saw that Priya had kept the phone down and was smiling at me. I had spilt me sperm all over the floor and Priya got up saying “ Let me clean that for you jaan…. Mazaa aaya ? Did you like it ? You relax and I will get the mop”
	After cleaning the place, Priya dressed up and came to me. I hugged her and we kissed – and I started feeling her body… “Don’t worry about me…I know you are tired. We will fuck later … you rest now and I will get you some tea“ She said – out of love and concern.
	I freshened up and had tea. Later, I helped Priya make dinner and we started watching TV. However, nothing much further happened that evening as I was very tired and we decided that its best to sleep. “But what about you… don’t you want to cum too “ I asked Priya. “Koi baat nahi yaar … we will do tomorrow. You are too tired. I can see it “ Priya replied. I hugged and kissed her and we both went to the bedroom. Then cuddling each other, we both fell asleep.
	I woke up around 2:00 a.m. and was surprised to see that Priya was not in bed. I thought she might have had gone to get some water and since I was also feeling thirsty, I started going to the kitchen. I walked to the door of the room and as I opened it, I could hear faint sounds of talking and giggling. I was not sure what was happening… but I went to the living room where the computer was kept – and from where the sounds were coming.
	There, in the living room, I saw Priya sitting in front of the computer.. I peered closer and saw that she was chatting with SD on cam and SD’s cam was also open. Although I could not see Priya sitting completely, I could see that she was topless and her thighs were visible. I could not clearly see her cam.
	Priya was speaking to SD in hushed tones and giggling. I tried to hear what she was saying but was not very clear. Suddenly she something in a clear tone….“ Kya … phir se dekhna hai ? Achha ….lo…dekh lo…”
	Saying this Priya stood up from the leather computer chair. That is the time I realized that Priya was completely naked. Not even her panties !
	Priya stood up and showed her body to SD in a lustful manner. She was holding mobile in one hand and running her other hand on her breasts, her hips , rubbing her cunt and so on.
	The whole scene was simultaneously disturbing and arousing for me. On the one hand, I was shocked and sad that even after such a heart to heart openness with Priya, she is doing this behind my back. And on the other, I was aroused in a very strange manner. I did not know what was pulling my strings, but just the sight of Priya secretly standing naked in front of SD, I was getting a very raging erection. I was completely hard and dripping.
	I did not make a sound and kept watching. Priya continue d to talk to SD and she displayed her body very openly for his pleasure. She kept on rubbing her body and rotated herself so that he gets a good view of her ass and cunt etc. I was careful not to let her know that I am observing – I had hidden behind the curtain.
	Suddenly I heard Priya say – “Nahi darling…. I cant do that….what if he wakes up and comes …? Nahi Nahi….mein nahi kar sakti….”
	I immediately became alert. Then it struck me ….she might come back to the room and check if I am sleeping. Not waiting for her to do that, I immediately tiptoed to my room and quickly closed the door. Then from the corner of my eyes, I kept waiting. Just as I had thought, after about 5 mintues, I heard the door open. I pretended to be heavily asleep, making sure I was snoring very convincingly. In the dim light I could make out that Priya, still naked, come towards me. She came and lay besides me and after a few seconds she whsispered “ Jaanu…. Are you awake….Jaanu….. Jaanu …”
	I am usually a very deep sleeper. I kept pretending that I was fast asleep. Priya was satisfied that I was in very deep sleep and immediate got up and ran to the door and going out of the room, she shut it.
	After 2-3 minutes, I quietly got up and tiptoed to the living room. Now, I was surprised to hear her conversation loud and clear
	Priya was fingering herself and was deeply moaning “….aaahhh …..uhhhghh…..uuuuhhhnn….”
	Her tone was feverish and she was openly saying “….aahh jaan…I love you…. yes…I love you.,,,, I …uuuhhnn …. I need your cock…. Come and fuck me …. Aaahhhh my loverbaby…”
	“Aur kya karoon tere liye jaanu….. meri jaan… aaah…. You want to see my cunt from close up …? “
	‘Jaanu…. I have never tried….but today I am really in mood to drink your cum….. I want to drink it….cum in my mouth…. Aaahhhh……aaah my choot is so wet….. your lund…. Tera lund…. Aaahhhhh ….. tell me more dirty words….. I love dirty fucking……. Uuuuhhhsssssssssssss….”
	I was both surprised and shocked. Priya….repeatedly calling him Jaanu and jaan…. And saying to him that she loved him…. Once again, I was deeply shattered ….but completely horny and aroused at the same time.
	And such words ……In all our years of married life, Priya had never used any such words. She had always been very sobre and dignified and even after many attempts, she had always refused to speak dirty hindi words. She was okay with English dirty sex….NEVER hindi…. Yet, today she was speaking with sexual abandon…… she was needing to speak….she was desperate to speak dirty hindi…..
	Then another amazing sight caught my eye. I saw Priya get up and put some lotion on something…. Which was….. a cucumber ! She was fucking her cunt with a cucumber…..!!!!!!!!!!! agaian, she had never done this in front of me. Never even expressed a desire to do so…. And in front of SD ? A complete stranger she just ‘met’ yesterday ?
	Priya continued to masturbate her cunt furiously. Since she had put her phone on loudspeaker, I could hear SD saying all sorts of things…. “……aaja meri raani….. teri choot ka majaa to mere hi naam se hoga…..” and all other possible things.
	SD was regularly instructing Priya what to do and she was complying so easily – no protests, no reluctance – NOTHING.
	I silently watched Priya indulge in her sexual liberation with a stranger over the internet. Priya, who had always been conservative and always reluctant to do things for me – was now in the command of a stranger who was mesmerizing her with his erect penis and making her do all kinds of things. She was constantly rubbing her breasts and cunt and occasionally pushing her index finger into her cunt to simulate a cock. He fingers were making a squishy sound – I could listen to the wetness in her cunt !
	I kept on watching secretly with great attention. Of course by now my cock was out and I was masturbating also and my sexual feeling was at top. It was a strange feeling for me – I was also sad, afraid, excited, aroused, depressed and elated – all at the same time. My erection was so hard that I had to slow down the rubbing or I would have cum very very quickly. But I wanted to prolong the excitement feeling and so few times I had to remove my hand and wait…
	I noticed that Priya was using new words – Hindi words for describing the sexual situation. She was repeatedly calling her cunt ‘choot’ and her ass as ‘gaand’ and passing flying kisses on SD’s cock – calling it the ‘best lund she has seen ever’. And it was also true I think – SD’s cock was very large and the head was very much swollen with excitement. I know that I never have so much red swelling on my cock head as SD had. His cock must have been at least 8 inches long – quite large compared to my cute 5 inch member.
	Then Priya started moaning “ Aaaahh….meri choot kitni gili hai….oooohhh “ ( my cunt is so wet ) She kept fingering vigorously and also pressing her breasts. SD commanded her to pink her nipples and she immediately complied. Then SD asked her to suck her own breasts and she quickly bent her head down and started licking her breasts. I think she was unable to reach her nipples – but she kept the breast in her hands and did pass her tongue over it a few times.
	Then I noticed that SD had stood up and had moved closer to the table. I knew he was about to cum and I also prepared myself. Priya had started using nasty hindi words – “behadchod…kya lund hai tera…aaaah ….oooh…..mujhe peena hai is ka ras….. I want to drink your cum… you have such a nice cock”…..
	Then, with a cracking moan which even I could hear, SD came all over the table. All the while he was calling Priya a randi ( whore ) and Priya was enjoying it. She was so much eager to drink his cum that I could sense her frustration about this not being real. The furious fingering and watching SD’s cum on the table, Priya also came. She moaned almost loudly but must have restrained herself. She was shivering with pleasure in waves while coming and all I could hear was her moans….
	Watching these antics, I also came. It was a thunderous explosion and I am sure I must have discharged myself on the nice curtains !
	I hurriedly pulled up my pjs and tip toed back to the room, and started pretending that I am sleeping. Five minutes later, Priya slowly entered the room and called my name
	“harish Jaan…. You awake ?” she whispered.
	I kept snoring and did not respond. Just as I expected, she seemed satisfied and happy that I am asleep and she quietly came and slid beside me on the bed. She did not hug me…. In fact made sure she was away for me. I could sense the breathings of a satisfied woman
	The next morning Priya acted normally, and did not display and odd behavior. I also acted as if I don’t know anything and continued our day as normal. I went to work and logged into an account which I had created the day earlier. Unknown to Priya, I had secretly added myself as a friend and then deleted from her list – now I could see when she came online and she would not know that I am watching her.
	When I opened the yahoo chat – Priya was already on line ! It took me just 20 minutes to reach office and already she was on ! As expected she was not in any room – I realized that she must be in private message only. In about 5 minutes more, her cam came online. I knew she would not allow me access and so I did not attempt to request for her cam. Her cam remained on for about 20 minutes and then she went offline. I know SD must also be at work as she was not able to chat.
	In the evening I reached home a bit early – and rang the bell. Priya opened the door and I was a bit surprised. Priya was wearing a bath robe and I could see she was only her underwear beneth it. She must have been showing her sexy body to SD I thought…
	“Kya baat hai….aaj to bahut sexy bani hui ho….. ( whats the matter – you are looking sexy ) were you chatting with SD ?” I asked.
	“No No…. just came from my bath…. Nothing like that….” She replied nanchalently.
	I could see the lie in that statement. She was wearing a sexy set of underwear and her hair were deshelved – not as if she had taken a bath. I went in and saw that the computer was on but no chatting was going on.
	I had a cup of tea and we talked generally about the day. Then I asked Priya “ Do you want to chat ?”
	Priya looked hesitatingly to me and nodded. I smiled and said “ Haan….go ahead”
	Priya immediately got up and went to the computer and started chatting. Whenever I got up and went near the PC, she would blank the screen and say that she is feeling shy. I nodded and came back to my sofa and started doing other things.
	After about 1 hour Priya came to me and said “ Can you give me your friends mobile phone…SD wants to call me…?” I took the mobile from my bag and gave it to her. Priya switched it on and immediately she got a call.
	“Hello…. Haan….yes ..its me…..” she giggled on the phone and went to the PC. Thereafter she and SD kept chatting on low voices and nothing else much happened.
	Then Priya got up and came to me. “SD wants to talk to me in Private…. Is that ok ? “ she asked.
	“Yes…that’s ok I replied”
	“OK… I am going to the room and locking it…do you need anything from the room” she asked.
	“Nahi…tum kar lo…” I said ( no that’s ok – you go ahead )
	Priya quickly went to the room and locked it from inside. After about 5 minutes I went and placed my ears on the door. It was difficult – but I could distinctly hear Priya’s moans…. And hindi talk going on. There was no conversation …. Mostly moans from Priya….. she was masturbating herself on phone with SD.
	I came and sat on my sofa and continued my TV. Priya came after about 30 minutes. She was soaked in sweat and had a strange look on her face…
	“Kya baat chal rahi thi…” I smiled and asked. ( whats was going on ?)
	Priya replied – “Nothing,…. Just some chat… he wanted to speak some romantic things to me…. I was a bit shy in front of you so I went to that room… I hope you don’t mind….?”
	“ No that’s okay as long as you are happy” I replied. Priya smiled at me and looked down. Then she asked me if I wanted dinner ? I said ok – although I knew it was a bit early. Then I realized that Priya wanted me to have dinner and then sleep early – so that she could spend time with her new internet lover !!
	I also played along and after a heavy dinner said – “Jaanu… I have to sleep early as I have a very important meeting tomorrow. “
	“yes of course my love. I think you are not getting enough rest….come lets sleep early..”
	When we went to bed, she was still wearing her robe. As I lay down, she immediately came to me and said smiling “ Does my tired hubby want a nice handjob” ? Saying this she removed her robe and took off her bra as well. Earlier she used to be always a bit slow in undressing – today she wanted to catch toofan mail !
	‘Yes – that would be nice “ I replied. Priya immediately took out my semi erect cock and started playing with it. “Let me also put a nice movie for you…. some nice young college girls movies which I know you like “ she said.
	That was a bit new. Although she was always open to watching blue films with me, she never used to take such kind of initiative. The more she said and did things like that – the more erect my cock became. Priya got up and put in one of the CD’s from our collection. It was about a college in Europe with lots of orgy style fucking and sex.
	we started watching it and Priya also got me a cigarette. She kept masturbating me – encouraging me to look at the young naked European girls and even passed comments such as “ nice breasts” “nice ass” and what a good fucking action etc ! All this was a bit new and too much for me…. And she could sense that I was about to cum.
	What she did was something new ! She immediately opened her mouth and started sucking my cock hungrily. Her soft lips on my cock was too much and I could not control myself….
	“Jaanu…. Aaahghhh….I am about to cum….. “ I said desperately…..
	I said that so that she should remove her face. Instead – she opened it wide and actually started taking my cum in her mouth !!!! That was the first time that she has done in our so many years of marriage. I was mad with lust and the orgasm was EXPLOSIVE. I came so hard that I just collapsed after my discharge. That was the best orgasm that I had ever had !!!
	After my thunderous orgams, I just collapsed into a pile of energyless mass…. I was panting like a dog and my whole body was floating in pleasure. Priya noted this and quickly hugged me. I hugged her and she pulled the sheet over me. I protested …” But what about you …” I asked.
	“Shhhhh….” She hissed. “ Today you had a wonderful orgams,…. Just lie down next to me and feel happy. I knew she is trying to get me to sleep, which in my present condition was not to difficult to achieve. I slowly drifted into sweet sleep – which was blissful. However, I also knew that what will happen the moment I close my eyes…. And that is what happened.
	I opened my eyes around 11:00 pm and found myself alone in Bed. I tiptoed to the living room and again…. the same story was repated. Priya was sitting naked on the computer and was chatting with SD> This time, she was more blatant and was also talking on the phone. One hand on her cunt and phone in the other hand, both the new lovers were masturbating.
	I was again hot and felt my cock rise again instantly – the sight of my naked wife on the chair and her moans and dirty talks aroused me to no end. After a while SD must have said something that Priya giggled and said “ yes ….I tasted it today. It was a bit salty….. I was all the time imagining your cock …I wish I could eat you cum all the time….” She moaned. Then she kept the phone between her shoulder and ear and both hands free, she massaged her nipples and cunt at the same time.
	This was how Priya got started on Yahoo chat. After that day, it became a regular feature for Priya to chat during the day as well as night. She started giving me more and more pleasure and avoiding fucking all together. Her sucking increased immensely and she started doing it on a daily basis. Sometimes she would do it at the most inappropriate places – once we were having breakfast and she was having orange juice. Suddenly she asked me to stand up and started masturbating my cock. She had already started using abusive and foul Hindi words in front of me ( but not as much and freely as with SD ) and I soon came. She made me cum in her juice and then drank it. It must have been a suggestion from SD as I over heard her say “ Haan…yes,,,I tried it with juice today and it was nice….. tell me more things like this na jaanu…..”
	Priya also became more bold. She started chatting regularly on yahoo and made different ids. She made many friends and used to pretend different things with them. Once the two of us also acted as if she was a prostitute and I was her dalla ( pimp ) and we spoke on skype with ‘potential customers’…. Priya also made sure that I was taken care of. During the day she used to surf the internet for good sex clips and picture of nice college girls and when I came home she used to say “ Aaaj to yumhare liye bahut achha maal mila hai….” Etc. ( Today I have selected nice girls for you…. )