2 comments/ 46870 views/ 5 favorites Our Voyeur By: AlanaAllyn We had decided that in our pursuit of erotic adventures that we would endeavor to indulge in a wide variety of experiences, combining our fantasies into a smorgasbord of sexual delights. Whenever we made love, we mentally relived our favorite moments from our exploits, and dreamt up possible scenarios that we felt would add to our memoirs. Allyn often imagined that we hade a voyeur present, watching silently from a chair in the corner as we performed; for him it was also a way of letting me know what he wanted to see me; that is, he also fantasized about being the voyeur, watching me in passion with another man, usually a young well hung stud, where he would not involve himself, just watch. Our opportunity to achieve the first actually seemed to materialize from nowhere. We had started chatting to an older man at the table next to us in a restaurant one night while on holidays. After our meal, I asked him if he would like to join us for an after dinner drinks in the lounge bar; he was by himself, seemed a bit lonely, but he was quite charming and entertaining. He was a retired businessman, very British, wife had passed away, and he was basically on a round to world trip to change what appeared to be a lonely and monotonous life. The after dinner drink turned into "drinks" and we had settled in comfortably in the lounge bar. Charles had toddled of for a toilet break and Allyn, who could see I had a soft spot for the gent we had dubbed "the Major" nudged me, and with a devious smile on his face said "What about him, should we give an experience he'll never forget" I was tiddly enough to jump at the idea. We had taken a Villa Suite at the Hotel we were staying at, which included a sitting room and a private balcony, and ideal setting to fulfill our fantasy. On the Majors return, Allyn invited him back to our nest, suggesting he might like to help us finish off our duty free liqueurs. At first he seemed reluctant, not wanting to impose himself on us, but I had warmed to the thought, and insisted on his presence. So off we went, chatting idly about nothing in particular, my mind already flashing vivid pictures of what may eventuate. We settled in, put on some mood music, and innocently conversed while sampling our drink collection, all of us feeling quite comfortable by now. I was dressed rather demurely as we had not planned anything naughty, so decided to excuse myself to powder my nose, and of course for a change in my attire. I had some lovely play clothes and decided on a long totally see through dress (I normally wore a slip underneath to protect the innocent) with suspenders and stockings to cap it off. As I was about to step into my brief knickers, I thought no, that might mean fumbling around to remove them later, so dropped them back on the bed. I stepped up to the mirror to brush my hair and adjust my make up, then stood back to admire myself. That'll do I thought, in a low lit room, it won't become too obvious until I cross in front of a light. After a few deep breaths, I returned to the sitting room, catching Allyn's eye as I entered. His appreciative expression, raised eyebrows and all gave me more courage. Charles was sitting with his back to me, so was unaware of my provocative attire. "That would soon change" I thought. I snuggled in next to Allyn, and asked for another drink. Charles did the honors, poured me a shot and leant over to pass it to me. As I took the glass, I noticed him hesitate slightly, and realized he could see the outline of my nipples through my dress, then being a true gentleman sat back and started chatting again. I momentarily felt a touch of trepidation, what if this wasn't his scene, what if he would feel insulted. The men chatted as my mind raced, summoning up the courage to proceed to the next step. I realized that the music had finished, and as Allyn started to move, I said, "I'll get it" standing and walking towards the stereo. I can't back out now, I thought, as beside the stereo was a table lamp, and I knew that it would illuminate me perfectly. As I fumbled through the CD's, I noticed the room was silent, and could feel four eyes burning my body. I reset the music, standing upright as I turned to face them. I smiles at Charles as the music started, standing in front of the light to allow a full view of my almost naked body, hoping that my rapidly beating heart was not noticeable. I slowly swayed to Allyn's chair; he was lying back watching me, a smile growing over his face. Without any further ado, I knelt before him, resting my hands on his lap, feeling for him. Before anything could be said, I unzipped him, freeing his member, feeling it start to stiffen in my hand. I casually stroked him, turning to Charles as I did, saying, "Charles, Allyn and I have fantasized about entertaining a voyeur, please be our guest, just sit back, and enjoy. Charles seemed mesmerized, quiet and thoughtful for what seemed an eternity, then smiled sweetly, replying, "I'm honored Alana, thank you for choosing me" My inhibitions and fear disappeared; I turned my attention to Allyn, and lowered my mouth to his groin, my tongue searching for his knob. Casually, I ran my tongue around his tip, and then traced lines up and down his length, feeling him twitch as I took him orally. Allyn sighed, and said to Charles "I hope you enjoy watching Charles" Without missing a beat, I knelt slightly to the side, allowing our voyeur a better view of my knicker-less bottom, and continued my oral treat. Allyn was by now well and truly erect; I wanted him inside me, so crawling backwards, I pulled at his trousers to remove them, encouraging him to slip onto the floor. He lay flat on his back, legs slightly apart, and his penis pointing proudly to the ceiling. Slowly, I bent forward to take him in my mouth again, arching my back as I did, knowing my lightly covered bottom would be provocatively positioned for Charles to savor with his eyes. Allyn rested his hands on my head, directing my ministrations on his pulsating penis, moaning in ecstasy as I sucked and licked. I felt him gently tug at my hair, inviting me to slither up his body. Slowly, I drifted forward, running my tongue from his groin to his lips, kissing him passionately as he stroked my back. My knees were astride his hips, and as I sat upright could feel his hardness beneath me. I felt him pulling the front of my dress higher until it allowed my moist pussy to feel his flesh, squashing his erection to his stomach, my pussy kissing and stroking his length. Leaning forward again, my bottom raised enough to allow his tip to feel for my entrance. I patiently slipped my folds aver his knob, and then tightened my muscles, holding him firmly. His hands roamed my bottom in a circular movement, each upward stroke lifting my dress a tad more, till it left my bottom bare; then with a hand on either side, gently pulled my cheeks apart giving Charles a perfect view of my most private parts, moist and puffy, with Allyn's knob just inside the entrance. I started my movements again; inch-by-inch Allyn guided himself into me till I was filled completely. Kissing passionately, we made love, our pleasure heightened with the knowledge that our voyeur was watching every move. I became curious as to how Charles was coping, slowed my gyrations, then stood up, removing my dress in the process. Turning to face Charles, I was now totally naked, apart from my stockings and suspender. Leaving Allyn lying on the floor, I stepped towards Charles and stood in front of him, wanting to let him have a close look at my body. I lent over him to kiss him on the cheek, asking if he was enjoying us. He said nothing, just nodded his head, eyes not straying from my hairless and very moist pussy. Stepping backwards till I was once again above Allyn I lowered myself onto his length again, watching Charles as he watched me mount him. I began my gyrations again, this time more franticly, knowing my excitement would soon bring my first orgasm. As my pace quickened I leant backwards till my hands touched the floor, arching my back and spreading my knees wider in the process. At the same time, Allyn's hands reached for my pussy, stroking the lips till he found the folds protecting my clit; with thumb and a finger, he released my sensitive button, squeezing it softly. What a vulnerable position; Charles, a total stranger, had a clear, unobstructed view of everything; and as I glanced his way again, and seeing the mesmerized look in his eyes as they burned into my parts, my body started trembling, the throws of pleasure rippling through my entire body. I collapsed forward, suddenly embarrassed as my quivering subsided, wanting to hide my pussy which still filled by Allyn's penis. Before too long I regained my composure, and holding eye contact with Charles, stood and walked towards his armchair, once again standing before him. This time, he held eye contact with me, possibly he was feeling slightly embarrassed as well. I lifted my left leg until my foot rested on the arm of his seat allowing him to see my moistness; I inserted a finger, covering it with my wetness and touched his lips, allowing him to smell, and taste the fruits of my sex. I reached for his hand, lifting it along my leg till it touched my pussy lips. With my other hand, I turned his palm upwards, encouraging him to feel me; he seemed a little reluctant, so I tugged his fingers, forcing them inside me. I felt his hand relax, his fingers roaming, his thumb resting on my clit. I turned my head to Allyn, and beckoned him to join me; he moved behind me, and rested his penis under my folds, grasping my cheeks in preparation for another entry. My inhibitions had completely abandoned me; I gently pushed Charles back in his seat, and relaxed into Allyn, waiting in anticipation. With my foot still resting on the arm of the chair, my pussy moist and wide open, I allowed him enter me, only a foot or so from Charles face. We were now both watching Charles as we made love slowly, enjoying the buzz of being viewed so closely, then his thrusting rapidly became urgent, I could hear my juices squelching, then suddenly, he pushed forcibly all the way in and I felt his cum streaming into my hungry pussy. Charles was stunned, I doubt many gents, young or old, would be lucky enough to witness such an explicit sex act, and he just sat back, breathing quickly, almost gasping for air. We stayed locked in position, waiting for Allyn's pulsations to finish. As his penis shrunk, I could feel our mingled juices begin to creep out of my pussy, inching down my leg. Allyn was spent, but I was so incredibly turned on I wanted another orgasm. As we collapsed onto the carpet, I allowed myself to fall flat on my back, knees raised and apart, my cum filled pleasure palace gaping open. I explored my inner regions, inserting fingers from one hand deep inside me fingers from my other searching for my button. With my clit now peeping from it's protective folds, my moistened fingers slipped from my pussy and beat a frantic rhythm to bring me to another climax. Allyn was reclining on the floor beside me, Charles, eyes still fastened on my wet slit, both watching intently every move I made. Allyn's cum was smothered all over my pussy, my inner thighs. Then, I felt it arrive, increasing in intensity till I could take no more, my body convulsing as the wave washed over me; I lay there limply, my fingers brushing my lips, my clit as the pleasure subsided. I smiled sweetly at Charles, blew him a kiss; he smiled in return and nodded his head, thanks written all over his face. Totally satisfied, I closed my eyes, and drifted, my mind flashing through the night's proceedings. Allyn bought me back to reality quickly though, I heard him talking to Charles, who said he would be eternally grateful for the experience. It was obviously time for bed now; I knew we'd be making love again very shortly, aided by discussion on what we had just done. I stood up to give Charles a hug and a goodbye kiss and reached for him to give him a friendly squeeze. Mmmm, it felt like he had quite a member there. With a wicked smile, I turned to Allyn and whispered "Can I. It won't take long and I can't let him go back to his room in this state" Allyn just laughed and nodded, so I pushed Charles back into his chair, knelt in front of him, and released his erection. Holding his balls, I kissed his tip, and then looked him straight in the eyes. "Thanks for being a good voyeur Charles, so this is a bonus for you" I said, the proceeded to work my magic on his penis. He was rock hard in just a few moments. I could feel his sack tighten, and then his penis began pulsing. Just as I thought he was ready to blow, I sat back, and directed his stream onto my breasts. He was totally spent now, so I gave him a kiss on his knob, stood up and said my goodbye, I was ready for bed, Allyn could show him the way out. Our Voyeur Trip Today was the Third and last day of our stay in Matheran. Shalini had grown bold and was pushing me to try something different and more daring. She wanted to create memories that would ignite the spark between us every time we took a memory trip down to Matheran. However, by now I was running out of ideas. Then suddenly, something struck my mind. Yesterday, on our way back from Louisa Point we had entered a resort for a break. This resort restaurant had a Mexican bull ride on a mechanical bull made from leather. It was placed in the center of a big lounge with dining tables all around it. This is a 5 minute ride and once you sit on this bull the operator starts the machine. Now this bull starts moving just like a Mexican bull used in bull fights and tries to throw away the rider. The rider has only two rope handles to hold and try not to fall off. Initially the bull moves slowly but as time progresses the speed increases and the rider is shaken very violently and it becomes very difficult to hold yourself on its back. Most of the time, the rider falls off in less than a minute. There is soft thick leather cushioned mat all around the bull to soften your fall. There was an operator controlling the motion of the bull all the while. I saw that he set the speed to slow when small kids were riding and although it was bucking they still managed to hold on. This bull was black and furry, with a very wide back on which a leather saddle was securely strapped. Riders had to spread their legs real wide to ride it, just like on a yak ride. This gave me a wild idea. If Shalini wore a skirt or a saree, then she will have to pull it up very high to sit on the bull, which would leave her thighs completely exposed. Not to mention that she would get to feel the bare leather of the saddle with her bare pussy. All this in the presence of a huge crowd sitting in the dining area all around the bull, would leave her cunt dripping wet. Just imagining the vision of the crowd cheering her on as she wore a cowboy hat and a long white skirt while riding the black furry bull with the skirt bunched up really high near her thighs made my cock twitch with pleasure! When I suggested this idea to her, she did not react as I had hoped and dismissed it asking me to think of something else. I wondered if she didn't find it exciting enough to expose just her thighs. Oh my god! Was she in the mood of something much more? Just as I was pondering over it, she replied, "The idea is great but it's scary to do this in front of so many people. I would love to do this if we have only one or two spectators, and I want to be touched by our guinea pig." The accidental touching by the security guard had given her a big high yesterday. Now she wanted to venture a bit further. "Ok," I said thinking of the great sex that had followed our adventure. We decided to have a peek in the restaurant late in the afternoon, soon after the lunch service is over when nobody is expected to be around. I put a bandage around my ankle, wore slippers and started walking with a limp. There was a plan in doing this. Upon reaching there at 2.30 pm, the watchman promptly told us that the place would be open later on in the evening. However, a persuasive smile from Shalini requesting to have a look around the hotel won him over. In contrast to yesterday evening, the dining area was quiet and dark. There were no lights on, and the big windows were all closed with curtains drawn across them. Except for a young man cleaning the chairs, the dining area was empty when we reached the magnificent bull. A small bulb right on top of the bull shed a little light on it. I called the boy, "Hey Tambi!" (Tambi means "little brother") He was around 20 years of age. In a casual chat he divulged that most of the staff was asleep, and that the bull operator's name was Viju. We sent Tambi to call Viju. After a few minutes a young man in his late twenties came, rubbing his eyes. The annoyance was apparent on his face. We had screwed up his sleep. I went close to him, while Shalini in her white semi-transparent saree, low- necked and bare-backed blouse, stood near the bull, away from us. She was standing right below the small light bulb, leaning on the polished brass rails around the bull, which made her bend forward and her ass push out towards us. The shape of her lovely butt cheeks was getting nicely traced in the saree. "Hi! Brother, I need you to do me a favor," I said. "The reason we are here and at this time is my wife, standing right there." He looked in her direction, not disappointing me. He stared at her ass and her bare back for a good long time while I continued the conversation. "Yesterday evening we were here and she wanted to ride the bull, but was too shy to do it in front of so many customers. So we are here now, when there is nobody here to laugh if she falls off." Having had a good view of Shalini's ass, he turned towards me and said "I am sorry sir but I cannot do it now. It's not allowed." "Come on pal, I know it's not allowed, but I will give you a handsome tip." Saying this, I called Shalini to us and told her that Viju was reluctant. With Shalini standing close to us, her deep cleavage was now clearly visible through the semi-transparent saree, and the lad was looking at her boobs like a hungry fox looking the grapes. She gave her a seductive pleading look that no one could just let go. Her persuasion worked, and he agreed. Shalini excused herself to go to the toilet as she had to take off her panties. I told Viju to keep the bull slow so that she didn't fall off. When Shalini returned, we walked towards the bull where a small stool was kept for climbing onto it. Due to the pretended wound in my leg that was seemingly keeping me from standing, I limped towards the table that would give me the best view and sat down. As she proceeded towards the bull the operator chimed in, "Madam, this saree is quite tightly wound you won't be able to mount with it. You might fall down!" Shalini's face grew sad on hearing this but I could see the twinkle in her eye. Our plan was working! "Oh! But I am not carrying any other dress now. What can I do now?" she said. I replied with my rehearsed statement on hearing this. "Darling if we go back to our hotel to change the dress we will be late and this place would be full of customers by then. Why don't you take off this saree, you are already wearing a petticoat inside. Petticoat with blouse is good enough. Besides, there is no body other than us here!" The operator's eyes grew big on hearing this as he first looked towards me with shock and disbelief and then towards Shalini. He also started nodding making a pretense to agree with me on the fact that skirt and blouse after all is a complete dress. Shalini did not need any more encouragement. She seductively dropped the pallu from her shoulder revealing her skimpy blouse that was barely holding her breasts in. The deep cleavage of her breasts attracted me so much that I forgot what else was going on in the room. When I recovered a little bit, I saw Viju blankly staring at her breasts with his mouth slightly open. I urged Shalini to go on telling her that we did not have too much time on our hands. She gave me a slight smile. The red lipstick looking very hot and seductive as the white shimmering saree fell away revealing her fair stomach and the belly button. With slow, seductive motions she continued unwinding the saree from around her torso. With each motion her soft breasts jiggled in the blouse and with each jiggle my cock gave me uncontrollable twitches in my trousers. Once the saree had completely come undone, Shalini neatly folded it and hung it on a chair nearby and then stepped towards the small stool kept near the bull. She stepped on the stool and tried to climb onto the bull, but the soft mat under the stool made it shaky. She threw herself on the back of the bull with her belly on its back, her head and torso on one side of the bull, and her ass and legs dangling on the other side. Obviously, this was not going to work, as she could not pull her leg up on the other side to mount it. "No madam, you don't mount it this way," he said. I said, "I will push her from here while you give her a hand from the other side." He moved to the other side. Her one hand was holding the leather rein near the bull's neck while the other was frantically searching for something to hold. So that side presented a fine view of Shalini's uncovered boobs trying to push out of her low-necked blouse. He immediately caught hold of her free hand, and now his face was very close to hers. I could only imagine how he must have feasted his eyes on her boobs. The pull and push carried on for some time, which Shalini and Viju both must have enjoyed thoroughly. Then I said, I think it would be better if you come to the other side and help her mount. With a heavy heart he left the beautiful view and came around. Holding both of her legs, he tried to lift her right leg over the bull's back. Her ass was now just above the level of his head, and his face just few inches from her thighs. Although the petticoat was much loose than the saree, it would still not allow the legs to go that wide. "Madam your petticoat does not allow you to lift your legs," said Viju. "oh! Then please lift up the petticoat. Quick, my hands are aching," she said in a painful voice. Viju was both shocked and confused, as both his hands were holding her feet. "Wait! I will do it." This offer came from Tambi, the young man who had fetched the operator. We hadn't been aware of his presence till now. He quickly marched to the stool and lifted her petticoat to just above her calves. Again the pushing began, with her legs slightly parted. This was no good. I said "No this is not enough, you will have to lift it still more." The boy quickly obliged and lifted her saree to just above her knees. Her smooth waxed thighs were now exposed, and Viju was staring at them. Viju was staring at the smooth flesh sheepishly, when Shalini suddenly shouted "Arey uthao naa! Ruk kyon gaye? (Hey! lift. Why did you stop)?" Tambi obediently lifted her petticoat further to expose more of her full thighs. Then Shalini shrieked "No! I meant lift me, not the petticoat!" "Oh! "Said Tambi, but he didn't bring her petticoat down. Even an inch more and her ass cheeks would be exposed. Now I sent Tambi away, as this was too much exposure for him. Again the pushing and pulling began, and I noticed that in the thick of the action, Viju was touching his lips on the back of her milky white thighs caressing her thighs with his lips as if it was just accidental. This was too much for Shalini, and she pulled her leg over the bull. Now she was proudly sitting on the bull with her legs spread far apart, and her skirt like white petticoat bunched up around her upper thighs. Viju promptly moved towards the front and asked her whether she was comfortable. She looked happy, and her body was glistening with a thin layer of sweat that had accumulated partly due to the effort and partly due to her high body heat form the excitement. Although her boobs were still visible, the height didn't provide a good view. Her sexy thighs were completely exposed. Raising the petticoat even an inch or two would show her crotch. Viju moved some steps towards the back of the bull, where the controls were, turning on the halogen lights which were focused on the bull from all sides. Suddenly, Shalini was flooded with light as if she was the center piece in the huge dining area. Her boobs and thighs were gleaming in the flood light. Her petticoat was bunched in front of her crotch and there was no way it would be exposed. We waited, but the bull didn't move. "What's wrong?" I asked. "No nothing!" Viju said, and he turned the motor of the bull on. It was slow and the rocking movement was smooth. Shalini was looking all around, and enjoying the ride. With every rocking movement Shalini had to lean forward and backwards to maintain her balance. Gradually, there was a change in her expression. She closed her eyes, and started breathing deeply. Oh my God! She looked exactly as she did when she rode me in bed! The smooth leather of the saddle against her shaved pussy was creating magic. As the rocking movement increased, she had to hold the reins tightly. Slowly she started to bend forward as if she was trying to rub her pussy harder on the leather. She was now sitting in the position of someone riding a horse at full speed. I wondered what Viju had to be feeling. I moved towards the back of the bull where he stood, observing him, but he simply didn't notice me. His mouth was gaping, and his eyes were glued to the view he had from there. Standing beside him I saw, that the rocking and Shalini's bending forward had caused her petticoat to slightly rise from behind. We could just see the line of her ass cheeks pressed against the leather seat. About an inch more of it, and Viju would see her soft white ass. Now we could clearly hear her heavy breathing. Slowly the speed kept increasing, as did the rocking. She was holding the reins tighter and slowly bending farther. Then the sound of her breathing changed to soft moans, "Ah! Ah! OoooH! " With every rocking movement she bent more, and the petticoat rose higher and higher. Within a few seconds it would be obvious to the operator that she was not wearing her panties. Suddenly the bull started its sideways movement, trying to throw the rider off. It kept its to and fro rocking movement but was now also turning rapidly 360 degrees. Shalini was holding on to the leather seat with both hands and was swaying in all directions. Her boobs were swaying wildly with the motions of the mechanical bull. Although this was not the full speed the bull was swaying quite swiftly. Her moans had grown louder and faster. The petticoat had bunched up around her waist, now leaving her ass completely uncovered. At this moment standing anywhere around the ring, you could see both her front and rear in just a matter of seconds. This was a fascinating show. In the flood light you could see her boobs jumping in and out of her blouse in one instant, and her round fleshy ass pumping on the leather seat in the very next. All the while she had her eyes closed, and her expression told me that she was nearing orgasm. Suddenly she shuddered, and emitted a cry of relief. Within moments she slumped to the bull's neck, holding it tightly. The bull made a soft stop. Hearing her cry, the operator had pressed the kill switch. There she was, glistening with sweat in the flood light, sprawled on the bull's back with her white thighs and ass uncovered as if inviting everyone to a thorough examination and touching. Nobody moved. Moments passed as we watched her lying as if in deep sleep. Then I sensed some movement to my left. Tambi slowly moved forward and stood right behind the bull. He was staring at her shaved cunt, now visible from the rear. At the same time Shalini slowly lifted her head and turned it from side to side as if trying to look for me. Then she laid her head on the bull's neck again looking very tired. Now we were all out of the trance and both moved towards her. I limped towards the front and moved the locks of hair from her face. She slowly opened her eyes, giving me a weak, but very pleased smile. At this moment Viju was at the rear side with his eyes glued to her glistening cunt and her juices trickling down the leather seat. Slowly Shalini sat up, her petticoat sliding down, covering her ass. With Shalini in a sitting position, I saw that all the jumping movement of her breasts had knocked off two hooks from her blouse, and her boobs had found freedom. The blouse was now only holding its ground thanks to the lone hook that was still defending the fort. Although her nipples were not visible, the soft round orbs were almost completely out of their covering. With the ass show in the rear coming to an end, Viju had moved up beside me and was feasting on the front display. By now Shalini was back to her senses, and she asked Tambi for a glass of water. He left, but very unhappily. Looking at me with a mischievous gleam Shalini said "Oh your leg must be hurting, but I need to get down." I got the message; she was taking a step forward. On this entire trip she had done a lot of flashing and some exposure, but we had not allowed anybody to touch her. Now she wanted the trip to end with somebody other than me getting to touch her. "Are you sure?" I asked. I couldn't conceal the tremors in my voice, unsure if I really wanted this to go any further. "Sure. Don't worry. Viju will help me get down. You please stand clear." When I moved away from the railings, Viju was next to her in a flash. She gracefully swung her leg over the bulls back so that both of her legs were now on the same side. Viju was now facing Shalini and stood between her parted legs, with his arms stretched towards hers. There was a fair chance that he could see her pussy from his position. Viju moved his hands behind her thighs as Shalini bent forward to fall into his widespread arms and placed her arms around his neck. She slowly slid down. Viju's hands slid up from her thighs and now rested on her ass. She was holding him in a deep embrace, with both her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. It was a tight embrace, with Viju having his palms on her ass, her almost bare chest pressed against his face. I froze, as my wife was in a stranger's embrace with both holding tight. Now Viju not being a hefty guy, and the soft cushion all around the bull made it difficult for him to carry her and both of them fell sideways onto the mat. A few moments passed, but both still held the embrace. Then Shalini slowly lifted her head trying to get up, but somehow she couldn't. She was again struggling to get up, when I heard a suckling sound. I rushed forward, and saw that Viju's one hand was frantically feeling her buttocks while the other hand held her tight. I couldn't see his face which was buried in her blouse, but the suckling sound told me what was happening. All this had happened in less than a minute. By the time I entered the ring Shalini had pulled herself free and was lying on her back, breathing heavily, with Viju sitting next to her. Viju too was out of breath. As he saw me rushing in, his face showed fear as if I was going to slap him. "Sir, sorry, but I couldn't keep my balance and fell down. I hope she isn't injured." This gave Shalini a clue and she held her forehead with one hand as if she was dizzy. With the other hand under her back, she said "Oh! My back hurts! I can't move!" She still made no effort to bring down her petticoat which was now gathered way above her belly button. What a scene it was! In the flood light, there between me and Viju lay my wife, completely naked from her waist down. Her shining, sticky clean shaved cunt exposed. The rubbing on the leather saddle had puffed her soft pussy. Both her boobs were out of her blouse and all that remained covered by her petticoat was part of her stomach. Barring that, I would say she was naked. Now for the first time, her shaved pussy was wide open. She was damn wet, her Juices having made her cunt and inner thighs sticky. Her love triangle was glistening in the flood light, and Viju simply couldn't keep his eyes of her pussy. I could sense in his eyes the strong urge to touch it, but the fear of my presence was holding him back. A strong possessive feeling was now building inside me, but at the same time I did not want to spoil the fun trip by doing something that would make Shalini unhappy. As I moved my hand towards her petticoat to pull it down and end the show, she got hold of it and pulled it back as if she needed support to get up. Slowly she rose and rested her head in my lap, still holding my hand and quietly resisting my attempt to reach her petticoat. It was very clear now that she was not yet ready to end the exhibition. Just then Tambi returned with her water, and froze in his tracks. It must have been the first time in his life he was seeing a naked woman. Our Voyeur Trip Viju suddenly got up and left. I was wondering why, when soon one by one all flood lights went out, and it was darkness all around. We were left with only the small light bulb near the chairs. Suddenly it seemed dark in there and we could barely see anything as our eyes had gotten used to the very bright floodlights. I had a strong urge to get out of that place, and as I tried to get up Shalini once again pulled me down. As a few moments passed we got used to the dim light and could now see each other well. Viju was back at her side and said "I turned the lights off as the boss doesn't like unnecessary power wastage." Tambi was still staring, and I could clearly make out that his tiny wily was erect in his half pant. I asked him to give her the water. Shalini made no attempt to take the glass of water and just pushed her slightly open mouth towards him. He came closer and bending over her put the glass to her mouth. This scene was very erotic. Shalini was slowly and purposefully sipping the water while occasionally moving her tongue over her wet lips. Tambi was feasting on her heaving breasts and Viju was trying to get a glimpse of it from behind Tambi. The look on Tambi's face suddenly changed. Shalini was still slowly sipping the water, but I noticed that her left hand was on Tambi's crotch. Although I couldn't clearly see, I was sure her fingers were moving. Shalini coughed a little and some water spilled on her neck and breast. Immediately Tambi took his napkin and dried it. She asked me "Why don't you go and get a stretcher or something, so we can get back to our hotel?" I stiffened. Shalini was clearly not in her senses. Sending me away meant she wanted to get fucked, either by Viju, or Tambi, or perhaps both. I was not going to share her with anybody. This was over. I firmly said "I am not going anywhere." I slowly moved her head from my lap and rested it on the cushion. I tried to arrange her blouse but with the broken hooks, I only managed to expose her breasts even more. Shalini could have done it herself, but instead she looked at Tambi, who immediately started hooking the blouse. With two hooks gone and only one remaining, the best that could be done was to pull the blouse up and properly place the boobs into it. Tambi looked puzzled, but with a nod from Shalini he held her boobs softly and very carefully, one at a time placed them within the blouse. He then brought over the saree to her and placed it on her breasts. Viju said that they had a stretcher in the hotel and asked me to accompany him to get it. I asked him to take Tambi along instead, but he insisted on taking me as it was heavy. With a dread I got up and softly but firmly said to Shalini, "Get well soon." It was a message to her that this was enough. We both went to the store section quietly as we didn't want to wake up any body. The store was on the first floor. As I entered the store I remembered that Tambi had covered Shalini's top but we had forgotten her bottom completely. It must be partly due to our full attention on her face since the time she was drinking water and partly due to the darkness. Oh God! Will she ask him to cover it as well? What will he touch, while doing so? I was filled with pangs of jealousy. We returned as quickly as we could despite my pretended limp, only to find that things were still in the same positions as we had left them. Her pussy was still uncovered although it was not clearly visible in the dim light. We placed stretcher next to her. As I tried to pull her petticoat down, Viju volunteered and carefully covered her love spot with the saree, of course not missing the last opportunity to feast on it. Tambi said "Sir please don't hurt your hurt leg. We both will place her on the stretcher." I had no choice but to nod. I was happy that this episode was getting over. As they tried to move her on the stretcher Shalini became very stiff and cried out in pain. "Ooh! It hurts," she said. Under the pretence of shifting her to the stretcher, they both were desperately feeling her everywhere. Shalini's was enjoying this to the full. Finally they managed to turn her face down on the stretcher. They lifted the stretcher and I lead them to the area which was lit by the small bulb. When we reached that spot I turned around to find that Shalini's ass was on display. Viju had only covered the front portion. Both were having a final look at her round fleshy ass. Now this was getting on my nerves. I immediately went ahead and tidied her petticoat as best as I could. That is when I noticed Tambi's face. In the bulb light I saw that his lips, nose, and cheeks were glistening and the stickiness was visible. He saw me gazing at him and immediately cleaned his face with his napkin. What's on his face? I wondered. The only other sticky and wet thing in the room was Shalini's cunt. Did this bastard eat my wife's pussy?? Oh God! Yes for sure! As we were about to leave the hotel somebody called, "Viju?" He said it was the boss and he had to go. He looked sad. With a heavy heart he looked at Shalini for the last time. The show was over for him now and so were the prospects of going any further. I said it was ok and my hands were fine. I pulled a five hundred rupee note and gave it to him. That brought some spark to his face. He ran back happily. Tambi and I picked up the stretcher and started walking towards our hotel. Soon we were away from the resort and on the road with thick woods on both sides. I said to Shalini, "Why don't you try to walk? May be you can." Shalini slowly got up and stood on her legs. Just then we heard sounds of horse riders in the distance. "Tambi, do you know any secluded spot nearby in these woods? I want to wear my saree. There are people coming this way." Shalini said. Tambi knew one place and it was just nearby. We hid the stretcher and walked towards the woods. We had hardly moved away from the road and entered the thick overgrowth when Shalini stopped. From here we could hear the sound of the horses passing by and the voices of the riders but could not see them. This was safe enough. Shalini unfolded the saree and with deliberately slow, seductive motions she continued winding the saree around her waist. With each motion her soft breasts jiggled in the partially open blouse. I noticed that Tambi was looking at her intently. The looks on his face gradually changed to sorrow as she slowly covered herself. Shalini saw his face and felt sorry for the lad. She went close to him and took his face in her hands. The look on her face told me that she was going to kiss him. Now I was losing my temper. "Enough!" I said "This is enough. This episode is over and we are going back to the hotel right now." I tore away the bandage from my leg. Hearing my words Tambi's expressions changed as if he was about to cry. Now he looked like a baby from whom someone had snatched candy. Shalini felt bad for him. "Look darling we have enjoyed so much in last three days. You feel proud to expose me to so many people and we both have enjoyed this very much. What is the harm in going a bit further? Look at him. He looks cheated and left high and dry. Let this young lad have some fun with me. Why don't you relax and enjoy the show, as you have done so far. Please don't spoil the fun for this last day. This trip will be memorable for us forever." I cooled down a little bit and said, "Ok, go ahead." Shalini removed the saree crudely covering her blouse and pulled Tambi close to her. As he came closer she threw her arms around him. He too went wild and held her tight not sure what to do. His hands were moving on her back trying to feel her bare skin. She took his head in her hands and pressed it against her breast he started kissing, licking and suckling on them. All the while his hands were groping her ass over her petticoat. I stepped in and lifted the petticoat. "Yes!" they both hissed simultaneously as he started feeling her naked ass. He went wild and was squeezing her buttocks frantically. Seeing this I had a hard on and felt like reliving myself looking at this scene. Suddenly we heard voices of people passing on the road. It seemed there was a big group. Shalini quickly dropped her petticoat down and pushed him away. She began gathering her saree. I whispered, "Its ok darling. Don't worry no one can see us. Don't leave that poor soul thirsty. You showed him the cake now you will feed him." After a long look in the direction of the road, she signaled him to come close and bent down to lift up the petticoat. I stepped in, and held it up. She drew Tambi closer and pushed him down. She slowly pressed his face on her love hole. With his palms on her soft bare ass he started licking and lapping her dripping wet pussy. He went completely wild and Shalini couldn't bear it anymore. She started making soft moaning sounds. I immediately placed my free hand on her mouth to suppress her sounds. She was writhing and shaking with pleasure and ecstasy. The young blood was enjoying the mature cunt thoroughly. Her legs were now shaking vigorously and as I held her firmly she shuddered and came profusely. Tambi suddenly stopped and looked up. He couldn't understand what happened to her. All this was new to him. I saw his face was smeared with her juices. I let her petticoat fall down. She looked tired and drained as if she had run a marathon. We noticed that Tambi's tiny wily had grown and it had made a big wet spot in his pants. "Poor soul!" said Shalini, and looked questioningly at me. I said "Fine! Just return the favor. No fucking!!" She got down on her knees and pulled his pants down. His wily was short but stout. It was pulsating as if it was about to erupt. Shalini was seeing a penis other than mine for the first time. Shalini held it and slowly moved her fingers all over it. She held his balls and gently scratched them. The young lad could see her boobs jiggling. He put his palms in the blouse and started squeezing them gently. She was still caressing his testicles. After some time she opened her mouth, looked at his face. Their eyes met and she slowly moved her open mouth towards his penis. Alas! This was too much for him. Before she could take it in the mouth he erupted and came heavily all over her face. He held her face close to his penis and kept humping on it like a dog. Soon he was all spent and lay down on the foliage. Shalini took his wily in her soft hands and played with it as it slowly went limp. She slowly milked him dry. Shalini cleaned her face and tidied her clothes finally wearing back her saree. Tambi was still lying down with a tired-happy smile and a satisfaction on his face. She lifted his face and planted a kiss on his forehead. I put a hundred rupee note in his shirt pocket and we bid him goodbye. It was around early evening that we reached back to our rooms. No sooner did we enter our room than I lay her on the bed and gave her the fuck of my life! We had to checkout within an hour so we immediately started packing. On our journey back to Neral, Maharashtra, we just held each other tight and were happily lost in the memories of our three day voyeur trip.