1 comments/ 27709 views/ 2 favorites Mary and Neeta Ch. 01 By: thorbet 'The Bastard!' 'The Fucking Bastard!' Marys' invective was in response to what she was watching on the television. 'No wonder he hasn't wanted to come near me for weeks: the bastard!' She had been friends with Neeta since they both moved into the street within days of each other about five years earlier. They were both in their early thirties with two children each and, although Neeta had originated from India, she had lived most of her life in this country and married Tim, an Englishman. Mary lived three doors along and the friendship had started with the children going to the same school. She was now sitting on the edge of an armchair in Neetas lounge with her eyes glued to the screen. She was finding it very difficult to take in what she was watching. Neeta was sitting on the sofa with her feet drawn up beside her alternately watching her friends' face and the television. 'That's how I felt when I first found out,' she said, 'but I couldn't say anything until I had some proof to show you.' 'You've certainly got that.' said Mary still totally transfixed. 'How did you get this?' 'I'll show you later. Watch the rest, there's only about another five minutes.' Marys' emotions were in complete disarray. She was confused, excited, horrified, angered and bewildered by what she was watching but she could no more have stopped than fly to the moon. What she was looking at was her husband Bob, naked from the waist down, masturbating himself at the same time as sucking Tims' penis. His enjoyment was obvious from the relish with which he was sucking and the rigidity of his own prick, and the look on Tims face showed his rapture as well. After a short while Tim's buttocks jerked involuntarily a few times as he held Bob's head into his crotch and it was obvious from his expression that he was coming down his throat. At the same time, Bob's hand movements increased and Mary watched open mouthed as her husbands sperm was splashed over the floor. 'That's it' said Neeta turning the television and video off. 'What do you think?' Mary was speechless. She could only look wide-eyed at her friend knowing full well that her face was crimson and that Neeta had just witnessed her husband in one of the most erotic situations she could imagine. 'I know,' said Neeta, 'You feel exactly the same as I did when I found out what was going on. At first I wanted to kill Tim or at least hurt him as much as I could and if he had been around then, I probably would have. As it was he was away with his company for a couple of days so I had time to cool down and think about it a bit more. It was then I decided to get as much on them as possible but I didn't know how to tell you at the time. Perhaps it's just as well I didn't as there could have been a double murder in the street!' 'How?....When?....Where?....' There were a hundred questions Mary wanted to ask but her confused mind didn't know where to start. 'How did I find out about it?' Mary nodded. 'While Tim was away I was looking for an old photo of the children which he said he was going to enlarge. As you know he converted the shed at the end of the garden to a darkroom some time ago and I knew it would be somewhere in there. He normally keeps it locked when he's not using it to stop the kids going in there, but I went to see if he had done it yet. I was looking through the stuff on the bench when I noticed something sticking out from under a box on a lower shelf. I pulled it out but couldn't believe what I saw. When I investigated further I found these.' She reached under the cushion and pulled out a handful of photographs which she handed to Mary. Although she didn't think it was possible, Mary's incredulity increased even further as she leafed through them. They showed Bob and Tim in different sexual situations with each other including full anal fucking both ways, oral sex and mutual masturbation. From the background it appeared that they had all been taken in the darkroom. The one which held her attention most was a close up of Tim ejaculating with Bob's prick obviously buried deep inside him. The sperm was spitting straight out from the end of his rigid prick which Bob was reaching round and holding. She gasped softly as she looked at it. 'That's my favourite as well!' She looked up at her friend. Neeta was half smiling at her. 'When the initial shock wore off I realised that apart from being incredibly annoyed I was also getting very turned on! I had to do something about it so that night when I went to bed I took these with me and studying them under the bedside light, I let my fingers do the walking, so to speak! I hadn't had an orgasm like that for ages so I decided to play for time and see what else developed. Pardon the pun!' 'Where did you find the video?' 'I didn't. I made that!' 'How?' Mary was totally amazed at her friends' revelations and candour. 'Come with me and I'll show you.' They went down the garden and pushed their way past a bush at the back of the shed. About half way down the wall was a knot-hole about the size of a 50p piece which Neeta invited Mary to look through. 'You'll have to push the lining to one side' she said, and on doing so, Mary was presented with a dim but full view of the shed's interior. It had been equipped as a darkroom and there were benches running down both sides. She could recognise it quite easily as what she had just been watching in Neetas lounge 'I looked round the shed carefully a few days after I found the photo's and saw this, so I waited until they were both in there one evening and crept down here with our video camera. I knew I'd be OK as they'd put on the red light outside the door which they use when they are developing the films so no-one opens the door and ruins it. I didn't have to wait long before things started happening and I started filming. Shall we have a look round inside?' Mary nodded, aware that she was bright red and somewhat confused by her feelings. She was still shocked by what had happened but was also increasingly aware of her excitement which was making itself evident between her legs. She was also embarrassed by the thought that Neeta had seen her husband in totally erotic situations which she herself could not have imagined, and had seen every intimate detail of his body which up to then, she had considered to be her privilege. On the other hand, she reasoned, the same could be said of her and Neeta's husband. She had witnessed Tim in the same way and it was partly this which was contributing to the dampness in her pants. Her friends masturbation revelations had come as a complete surprise but she was beginning to realise that Neeta's approach to the whole situation was quite open and almost casual. It was obvious she was getting a turn on from all this and didn't mind if Mary could see it and it was that which made Mary feel a little more relaxed than she had earlier. The inside of the shed proved to be a bit larger than she had presumed, and she watched as Neeta went straight to a small box on a lower shelf which been tucked unobtrusively out of sight. She put it on the bench and carefully opened it. 'Yes,' she breathed softly, 'they've done some more.' She carefully spread them out on the bench and they both examined them. If anything these were even more explicit than the others with close ups of mouths round penises and sperm in abundance, mostly on faces and other parts of their bodies. Mary was very aware of the effect they were having on her and she consciously had to stop herself from putting her hand to her crotch. She looked at Neeta and could see that her eyes were sparkling and, under her lightly tanned skin, her cheeks were flushed. 'I want to look at these somewhere a bit more comfortable.' she said, looking at Mary, 'Shall we go up to the house?' Mary nodded, slightly wary of being able to contain her excitement. In the lounge Neeta laid the photo's on the coffee table and sat on the settee. Mary sat in the armchair and pulled it up so she could see as well. Nothing was said for a few minutes as they studied each picture in turn but the effect they were having on both of them was obvious. 'Are you turned on, because I am.' said Neeta. Mary, already red, blushed even more deeply and nodded her head. 'Would you be embarrassed if I did something about it?' she went on. Not knowing quite what to expect Mary shook her head slowly. Neeta stood up and, pulling her tights and panties down, stepped out of them. She sat back on the settee, picked up one of the photo's, put her foot up on the seat, and, opening her legs, started to massage her sex. If Mary was amazed before, gobsmacked would now be a more accurate description of her feelings. She stared at Neeta's fingers pushing into her thick black bush then rubbing her pubis just at the head of her slit. Her excitement was obvious from the wetness of her distended lips and the soft noises they were making as they were being manipulated. Raising her eyes she could see Neeta studying the photo intently, almost oblivious to Mary's presence, and completely given over to her own enjoyment. Mary was confused. The circumstances were totally erotic and she was extremely turned on but she wasn't quite sure enough to follow Neeta's lead. The only other time she had witnessed anything like this had been at school many years previously when she had indulged in some early puberty explorations with her then best friend but that had been hurried and awkward in the school toilets. This was entirely different. Here it was relaxed and comfortable and given the circumstances, she knew it would not take much for her to orgasm. The other reason for her hesitation was that she kept herself shaved around her vagina and left only a neatly groomed patch of hair on her pubis. Bob preferred it like this especially when performing oral sex as he hated hairs getting in his mouth! She wondered if that would draw any comment from her friend but then suddenly thought why should it and why should I worry if it does? The other thought that crossed her mind was that when she was extremely turned on, she sometimes squirted some liquid as she came, something Bob drank with relish if he was sucking her, but which at other times left the bed quite wet. She briefly wondered how her friend would react to this but then decided her own needs were pressing, and there was Neeta quite openly going about her own enjoyment without any embarrassment knowing full well that her best friend could observe her extremely intimate actions and her own wetness. Neeta leaned forward to select another picture and smiled at Mary before resuming her masturbation. 'Right' thought Mary and stood up to remove her damp panties as well. She selected a couple of photo's from the table and settled back in the armchair, putting one leg up on the arm as she did. She knew she was wet but didn't realise how much until she touched herself. Her fingers slid easily up and down her lips and sank into her cunt without any resistance. She sought out her clit which was always fairly prominent when she was aroused, and rubbed her juice all over it, but sensing the closeness of her climax she quickly removed her hand. Although she had the photos in her hand she kept glancing over at Neeta as she was transfixed by what her friend was doing. A couple of time she caught Neeta doing the same, hastily averting her gaze when Mary looked up. This only served to heighten her excitement and her breathing increased with her actions. Suddenly Neeta broke the silence. 'Are you nearly there?' she asked in a low voice. Mary nodded. 'So am I!' and putting the photo's to one side put her other hand on top of the one already in her groin and started rubbing harder. Within a seconds her eyes half closed and her head went back as a few soft gasps came from her lips. At the same time her hands stopped moving but her pelvis gave several involuntary jerks as her climax overtook her. As close as she was, the sight took Mary over the edge and she quickly sought out her clitoris with her wet fingers and rubbed it furiously until she gave herself over to the pleasure of her own orgasm. Throughout her contractions she was vaguely aware of Neeta watching her intently but this only heightened the intensity of her cum and she deliberately widened her legs and put on as good an exhibition as she could. As the waves receded she just lay there completely exposed but satisfied, not caring that Neeta could plainly see the juice that had left her and was staining the cushion and carpet. She looked over at Neeta who had not moved, to see her looking directly at Mary's sex with a satisfied relaxed look on her face. The thick black hair round her cunt was wet and matted and sticking to her skin, and as Mary watched, she slid her fingers slowly and softly up and down her lips a few times. 'This is always the best time, after the first cum' she said, 'it makes the next one so much more enjoyable.' To Mary's amazement she continued to masturbate with increasing speed all the time staring directly at Mary's cunt. 'You looked wonderful then. Do you always cum that intensely?' 'Sometimes,' said Mary embarrassedly, 'it just depends on how turned on I am. I'll clean it up in a second. I feel quite embarrassed actually.' 'Don't be, it's one of the most erotic things I've seen!' Mary made no attempt to cover herself and could see that Neeta was getting quite high again. She was still staring at Mary's wet hole so, on impulse, Mary reached down and pulled her lips wide apart and raised her crotch slightly off the cushion. She opened them as wide as she could then pushed and rubbed them together a few times. As she did a dribble of cream came out of her and slid down her cheek to drip onto the seat, enlarging the dark patch slightly. 'Oops sorry.' she said but Neeta was too far gone to respond and Mary watched her friend as, again, her eyes half closed and a series of soft convulsions went through her. This was the first time she had the opportunity to watch another woman coming without being involved herself and she found it fascinating. She sometimes masturbated in front of the mirror but watching someone else was infinitely more exciting. 'God I needed that!' said Neeta, after she had recovered. 'It's so long since Tim touched me I was getting desperate.' They tidied themselves up and Mary took some tissues and dabbed the cushion and carpet but Neeta told her not to worry it probably wouldn't be noticed among all the other odd marks and spilt drinks. Neeta gathered the photo's together to put them away. 'I'd better put these back in case they notice they're missing....unless you'd like to take a few for later.' she said. 'I don't think I'll need them tonight,' said Mary, 'but I might tomorrow!' 'Come round tomorrow anyway,' said Neeta, ''cause we've got to decide what we're going to do about this. I know we've had some fun today but we really ought not to let them get away with this, don't you agree?' Mary nodded her head. 'I'll think about it tonight but I've already got an idea which we can talk about tomorrow.' --------------------------------------------------- That night in bed she lay thinking about the days events. If anyone had said to her that morning what was going to happen later she would have laughed at them and been totally embarrassed at the suggestion. But in the dark and quietness of her bedroom she realised how exciting the day had been and how her perception of her sexuality had been challenged. It had been a turn on seeing the film and photos but even more so watching Neeta masturbate and doing the same herself. She looked at her husband snoring softly beside her and gently moved her hand to her crotch as the excitement grew in her. That night she achieved a double first, she had never masturbated in the presence of her husband before, not that he knew anything about what was happening, and she had never had more than one orgasm a day. She also discovered she could cum silently and with barely any movement either before or during her climax. If only she didn't get so damned wet she sighed to herself, as she slowly wiped her hand on her nighty. Mary and Neeta Ch. 02 The next day after the children had been packed off to school and the husbands to work she went round to Neetas. They sat having a cup of coffee and discussed the previous days events. Mary had thought that she might have felt differently in the morning but as soon as she awoke the excitement came flooding back and she wondered how things would progress. They chatted easily without any embarrassment at what had happened between them. 'It was a real turn on watching you yesterday,' said Neeta, 'and just what I realised afterwards I needed. I've never been ashamed of providing my own pleasure and do it quite often but it does get to be quite lonely at times. Tim hasn't been near me for weeks now and I was really missing the sharing thing. I always enjoy it far more when there is another person there.' 'Have you done that with other people before then?' asked Mary, then realised she was perhaps prying where she shouldn't. Neeta answered easily. 'Not very often since school, but there was a friend where we used to live previously who persuaded me to do it with her once and I found I liked it. After that we'd meet about once a month for a "get together" as she called it, which quickly progressed to full sex and I've been bisexual ever since. Does that shock you?' Mary didn't answer immediately. She was trying to rationalise her own feelings and was rapidly coming to the conclusion that what Neeta had just said closely resembled her own situation. She had enjoyed it yesterday and was hoping it could at least continue, but the admission of lesbianism triggered her decision that it was something she would be willing to try. 'No I'm not shocked - intrigued if anything. Up till yesterday I thought you were a typical mum who had settled for her family and an uneventful life, but now I don't think so. You seem very comfortable and relaxed about your sexuality and your open-ness yesterday was so natural it made it easy for me to do the same. I've never admitted to anybody that I bring myself off from time to time but it's so easy to talk to you without feeling ashamed.' Neeta smiled. 'I've never felt pleasure is wrong and providing you are not hurting anyone, where's the harm? Enjoy yourself when you can and don't feel ashamed about it. I don't' she laughed. 'Have you thought about what we're going to do about these two though?' She opened a drawer and took out the bundle of photos they had been looking at yesterday and spread them on the table. 'I really don't think they ought to be allowed to get away with this. It's terrible! disgusting!' she declared with mock anger, 'but I will admit these do turn me on.' 'Me too.' breathed Mary as she turned them round to examine them more closely. 'I'd love to see this in person.' As soon as she had said it she flushed at the thought that she had declared her prurient interest. 'That's no problem,' said Neeta, 'come over Thursday evening when they have their darkroom session and watch them through the hole. You'll have to keep quiet though. When I was filming I was also rubbing myself and made a little noise as I came! I thought they'd heard me because they stopped what they were doing and I thought I'd been discovered, but they were obviously more interested in each other and quickly carried on!' Mary smiled 'I think I perfected the art of the silent orgasm in bed last night.' 'So you did it last night as well did you?' It was more of a statement than a question. 'You too?' Neeta nodded. 'As I said, I never worry about masturbating and I was still pretty high last night. Tim was asleep so I just put my fist between my legs, turned on my side and kept tensing my muscles. It doesn't take me long like that.' 'I'll have to try that.' said Mary who was becoming increasingly aware of her rising excitement. She had to get herself calmed down. 'So what are we going to do?' 'Lets hear your ideas first.' Said Neeta. 'Well, I had thought of spreading them all over the bed just before he came home one day so he'd see them when he went up to change but then one of the kids might have seen them and I didn't want that. I then thought about putting some up on the dressing table mirror just before we went to bed but again the children might have wandered in. I then thought about putting a few in the family photo album and sitting down with him one evening on the settee and "discovering" them but that's about as far as I've got.' 'At first I thought about confronting Tim as well,' said Neeta, 'but then I thought that could cause all sorts of problems, not only between Tim and I, but between all four of us. Also I thought they'd had all the fun while we've been ignored, sexually that is, so how could we redress the balance. What we need is a way to get back at them and put them on the spot and at the same time have some fun ourselves. At the moment they don't know they've been discovered and we need to keep it that way for a little longer, then we'll let them know in no uncertain terms!!' 'Sounds good to me but how do we go about it?' 'Well a lot is going to depend on how open minded you are about sex......especially with another woman -- me!' This was it, decision time. Mary paused before replying. 'What have you got in mind?' she asked hesitantly Over the course of the next few minutes Neeta explained her idea and how they would have to plan to set things in motion. Mary listened intently and asked a few questions but otherwise didn't interrupt. Neeta asked if she wanted to think about it but she straightened up and said it sounded like a good idea to her. 'The only thing is I've never made love with another woman before so you'd have to lead me through that. I did enjoy yesterday and I don't think I would be able to do this with anyone else.' Neeta smiled. 'Don't worry, you won't have to do anything you don't want to and if anything is not to your liking, we'll try something else. Now then, this is what we'll have to do.......' ------------------------------------------------ Thursday evening found the two of them at the back of the shed looking at the screen of the video camera as it recorded what could be seen through the hole in the darkroom wall. On Neetas suggestion that she might care to wear some loose clothing in case she did get turned on, she had just worn a very loose wrap-around skirt and had taken the bold step of leaving her knickers off. 'In case she got turned on' indeed! She had been wet virtually constantly since Neeta suggested it and had brought herself off a couple of times when the anticipation had got too much. Neeta had put on a long sari which she sometimes wore around the house which afforded her easy access to her crotch through the folds in the front. Her excitement was intense as she watched her husband and Tim as they sucked and kissed each other and she could feel her wetness spreading down her thighs. Neeta was holding the camera but her other hand was now inside her gown and Mary was aware of the movements she was making at her crotch. This was a signal to her and she lifted her own skirt and gently touched herself aware of how wet she was and how little it would take to cum off. She pulled her hand away quickly as she didn't want it to end too soon, then purely on impulse pushed her hand into Neetas clothing and rested it on top of the one that was already masturbating her. Neeta looked at her in surprise then smiled and pulled her own hand away to leave Mary feeling, for the first time since her school days, another woman's intimate parts. She was initially amazed at her own actions then surprised at how hot and wet Neeta was, and how different it was to feel the hair after her own smooth skin. It also felt right. Her fingers slid easily through the wet hair and between her lips then pushed gently a little way into her and she could feel Neetas reaction. She pulled back slightly and sought out her little button under its hood and concentrated on that. Following a couple of soft gasps Neeta whispered 'If you keep that up I'll cum! Please don't make me yet! We can do it later. Please?!' It was more of a plea than a question so Mary withdrew her hand and looked at the wetness on her fingers. Again, completely on impulse, she raised them to her nose then into her mouth and found Neetas taste to be slightly more tangy that her own. The thought flashed through her mind that it wasn't going to be at all unpleasant having sex with this woman and looked forward to it even more. They continued filming for a few minutes more and captured Tim bending over the bench and ejaculating completely unaided as Bob emptied himself with a series of jerks into Tim's arse. 'God! I can't take much more of this!' whispered Neeta hoarsely, 'Let's go inside quick!' No sooner had they got into the kitchen through the back door, Neeta put the camera down, turned to Mary and said, 'Please touch me again like you did just now, I really need you to!' Mary needed no further bidding and once again her fingers found Neetas soaking cunt. She went straight for her clitoris and felt Neetas legs open slightly as she rubbed it. At the same time she felt her own skirt being lifted and her sex being explored. She moaned softly and pulled Neeta against her as the sensation of Neeta frigging her swept through her body and she knew it would only be a matter of seconds before they both climaxed. They were holding each other tight revelling in what they were feeling, and could feel, when Neeta suddenly panted in her ear 'I'm nearly there! I'm so close!' She felt Neetas head move then suddenly their mouths were locked together in a deep french kiss which took them both over the edge. They clung to each other as the fierce convulsions went through them, grunting and gasping at each other, their fingers now stilled at the others cunt. They remained like that for a few seconds, their heads now resting on the others shoulder, their cunts still twitching involuntarily and very sensitive. Mary moaned and jerked as she felt Neetas fingers moving gently against her and gasped as two pushed up into her. She did the same to her and felt her jerk and grunt softly into Mary's ear. They continued to endure/enjoy the painful sensations before breaking apart to look at each others flushed faces. Mary had thoroughly enjoyed the short session but was uncertain what to do next. The answer came from Neeta who, taking Mary's face in her hands, gave her a long gentle wet kiss. 'I'm so looking forward to going to bed with you.' She said softly. --------------------------------------- Later in bed Mary once again relived the events of the evening. She was lying on her side with her back next to Bob whose deep breathing told her he was fast asleep. 'Little wonder after your activities tonight, you bastard!' she thought. She had found it all immensely exciting and was even now still wet from the memory. She had deliberately avoided washing her hands and now slowly brought her fingers to her nose. The smell of Neeta was still there and sent a surge of lust through her. How she wanted to taste it straight from the source! Again moving slowly she put her other fist to her crotch and tried out what Neeta had described as her masturbation technique. Although she got some sensation it wasn't quite enough, so she rolled over as if in sleep onto her tummy with her fist still balled against her pubis and the knuckle of her thumb pressed against her clit. She'd read about this in one of the new wave women's magazines a while ago. She found that a slight constant movement of her fist combined with regular tensing of her muscles and Neetas' lingering smell provided the stimulation she needed, and it wasn't long before she expelled a long silent breath into her pillow as she recovered from her carefully controlled climax. 'This is getting to be a habit,' she thought as she drifted towards sleep, 'but a very nice one!' --------------------------------------- It was just after ten when the phone rang. 'You'd better come over and see what we taped yesterday.' 'Ooh, yes please, and should I bother putting any panties on?!' A little laugh from Neeta. 'Not if you feel like that. We couldn't hear what they were saying last night but you can on the tape and I think you ought to hear it. It's quite revealing. See you in a little while.' Ten minutes later saw Mary looking at Neetas television watching their husbands activities of the previous evening. She'd put the same skirt on and hadn't bothered with any underwear, just a loose top. She noticed Neeta was also wearing her sari from last night. The action was as she remembered but all the more erotic for being able to watch it without any fear of discovery. Although they were talking it was very quiet and a bit indistinct. 'What are they saying?' she asked. Neeta turned the volume right up and Mary listened to her husband asking Tim intimate details about Neetas body, and hearing Tim telling him about the thick black hair round her dark cunt lips, her large dark nipples and breasts and the hair under her arms. He went on that he loved her tan and when he fucked her he loved to look at her breasts and would often push his face into her armpit as the smell and feel of the hair brought him off quite powerfully. They were both naked from the waist down and rubbing each others penises while talking. She wasn't surprised when Bob said he would love to see and suck her nipples but was when he said he would love to push his tongue through her hair into her cunt. She'd always thought he liked it shaved. Mary looked across at her friend but there was no trace of embarrassment only faint amusement and a smile when she noticed Mary's glance. Then in response to Tims question, she heard her husband describe her shaven cunt and prominent lips and the way it got so wet, how she sometimes squirted, her largish breasts and large deep pink nipples which stood out hard when she was excited and the noise she made during orgasm! Mary gasped when she heard this and almost didn't hear Tim saying how much he would enjoy drinking her cunt cream and watch and listen to her cumming as she rode him cowboy style. She felt herself redden at the suggestion but couldn't deny that she had just got a lot wetter listening to them both. The film then showed them kissing each other then oral sex before Tim turned away and presented Bob with his arsehole. The film ended just after they both came and Neeta turned it off. 'Well, what do you think?' 'Wow!' Mary breathed softly, 'so now we know.' 'Yes and I now know how we want to take our revenge.' 'Tell me.' So Neeta expanded on what she had outlined before, and Mary nodded. 'Well, that should solve it one way or another!' 'OK but what about our immediate needs? I presume you've got some because I know I have!' said Neeta. By way of reply Mary lifted her skirt above her waist and parted her legs. She was already glistening from her excitement and ran her finger up and down her slit a few times before holding it up for her friends inspection. Neeta leant forward and gently took the wet offering in her mouth and sucked the moisture from it. 'Mmm, that's nice.' She said as she gently pushed Mary back on the settee and knelt between her legs. Although Mary had hoped something might happen between them, now it was, the anticipation was almost unbearable. She felt her lips being gently parted and heard a soft noise of appreciation as Neeta saw the extent of her excitement. 'God, you are amazing!' She felt her lips being manipulated and saw Neetas head move towards her then felt the soft but firm flesh of her tongue push gently into her. After a few thrusts this gave way to some suction as Neeta engulfed the whole of her cunt with her mouth and savoured the taste of the liquid she induced from it. She felt Neetas hands roaming over her stomach as she sucked and licked her cunt so she undid her skirt and let it fall wide open. The hands progressed beyond this under her top and she felt her heavy breasts being cupped and explored as she lay back with her eyes closed. As Neeta reached her nipples she heard a soft groan from her crotch as their size and hardness became apparent. 'I must see these' she muttered releasing Mary's cunt for a second, and pushed her top up over her breasts. 'Mmm: I see what Bob means, these are gorgeous. Are they very sensitive?' and with that gave them a little pinch. Mary winced slightly and said she loved them played with but not too hard. Neetas face disappeared between her thighs again and once again she felt her tongue attacking her but this time concentrating on her little button. The hands remained at her breasts and her nipples were being manipulated more gently now. She writhed and quivered under the onslaught aware that much more attention like this would take her over the edge -- but this wasn't what she wanted. She suddenly sat up and gently pushed Neeta away. 'This isn't fair,' she said softly, 'I want to do it to you as well.' Neeta sat back for a couple of seconds then stood up and releasing the tie round her waist, let her sari fall to the floor. Underneath she was naked and for the first time Mary was able to admire her friends tanned body. Her breasts were smaller but the nipples and areolae were a deep rich brown and covered a large part of each tit. She was about the same build as Mary but a couple of inches shorter so looked slightly chubbier, and had a small silver ring in a piercing beside her navel. She could see wisps of dark hair peeping out from under her arms but the thing which took her eye though was the amount of jet black hair at her crotch. Although she had seen it before when they had masturbated that first day, she hadn't realised how far up her belly it extended and how thick it was. She caught her breath then guiltily looked up at her face. Neeta was watching her apprehensively so she very quickly said 'You are absolutely beautiful!' and reached up to caress her friends breasts. A flicker of relief passed over Neetas face and she smiled down at Mary. 'I thought you might be put off by that,' she said looking down towards her pubis, 'I do sometimes think it is very unsightly.' 'I don't, come here.' Said Mary softly pulling her towards her. She leant forward and buried her face in the mass of hair and inhaled deeply. The aroma of her excitement was strong and, mixed with her natural smell, turned Mary on even more. She took another couple of deep breaths. 'You smell wonderful! Put your foot up here.' She patted the settee beside her and watched closely as Neetas lips parted as she did as she was asked. She put her face back to the hair again and slipped her hand between the open thighs. Her fingers found Neetas slit slick and slippery and her cunt receptive to the finger she pushed into it. She reamed it round and round inside her friend feeling her bend forward over her as the sensations hit her. She heard a groan above her then felt Neeta pull away and step back. For a second she though she may have gone too far but that was quickly dispelled when Neeta bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth. 'We could be a lot more comfortable in bed.' She said softly looking straight into Mary's eyes. Without any hesitation Mary stood up, peeled her top off and picked her skirt up from the settee. 'Lead on.' was all she said and followed Neeta out of the room and up the stairs. As she looked at her friends buttocks moving as she climbed each step, she couldn't resist leaning forward and planting a little kiss on each one. 'Thank you.' said Neeta, 'that was nice.' 'If you stop and bend forward I'll do it properly.' said Mary. Neeta stopped and did as she was asked and Mary pressed her face against each side, placing a prolonged wet kiss on each mound of flesh. Reaching up she pulled the cheeks apart to reveal the little tight dark brown hole nestling there and the end of her cunt lips now pressed together by her legs. The hair around her lips extended to surround her arsehole though not quite so thickly. 'No not there.' said Neeta but it was too late and she felt Mary's lips make quick contact with her anus before pulling away. 'Let's get to bed.' Neeta implored and they went straight into the bedroom. Mary and Neeta Ch. 02 No sooner were they in the room than Neeta dropped her sari and turned to Mary and pulled her close. They kissed deeply and could feel their breasts pushing against each other as their tongues intertwined and their hands ran up and down each others backs. Pulling back, Neeta bent down and took one of Mary's hard nipples in her mouth. Mary could feel her teeth gently close on it then her tongue tease the end, and at the same time she took Neetas breasts in her hands and flicked her thumbs across her teats. 'I must go and have a quick wash.' said Neeta pulling reluctantly away. 'Why?' 'I haven't washed since I masturbated last night.' 'Neither did I but that didn't stop you downstairs.' She replied pushing Neeta gently back onto the bed. 'Now lay back and open your legs.' as she knelt at the edge of the bed in front of her. The sight of her friends sex made her catch her breath. Although she had examined her own genitals with a mirror in the past, she had never been so close to anyone else's before especially one so completely exposed. There was no doubt that she was highly excited as her lips were puffy and wet and some of her juice had leaked onto her skin and matted the hair round her cunt. The lips were almost mauve in colour and blended to a brighter pink the further inside you looked. There were also wet patches on her thighs where Mary's fingers had pulled out of her earlier, and the smell which she had found so intoxicating downstairs was now even stronger. She cautiously parted the lips with her fingers and stared into the very wet and sticky interior before once again gently inserting her middle finger. She pushed it in and out a few times before adding another finger and reaming them round in a circular motion like before, causing Neeta to arch her back and raise her crotch slightly off the bed. The more she did it the more Neeta responded until with a gasp, she asked Mary to stop. She pulled her fingers away and raised them to her nose, finding the smell was much the same as her own but a little more pungent and definitely stronger. On impulse she first licked them, then put them in her mouth and sucked the juice off and decided she definitely liked what she tasted. Pulling the lips apart again, she gently kissed her friend's cunt feeling the wetness from her thighs spreading onto her cheeks. She started licking up and down the lips then pushed her tongue in and out of the opening a few times before pulling her pubis up to reveal the little bright pink button at the top of her slit. It stood out dramatically against the dark skin surrounding it and seemed to draw Marys' lips towards it. She licked it gently at first then more firmly until she was just flicking the end of her tongue across it continuously. She could both see and feel her friends reactions which were becoming increasingly stronger until she had to hold her by the hips as her bucking threatened to dislodge Mary's mouth. She could hear Neeta catching her breath and moaning softly so intensified her actions until her friend went over the crest into her orgasm. She held onto her as she went into the most intimate reaction a woman can have and felt her thighs close either side of her head. Her soft convulsions continued for a few seconds and then gradually died down and her head was released from the grip. She stood up and took in the sight before her. Neeta was laying with her knees up and apart with her sex fully exposed, her dark hair matted to her dusky skin and the sheen of her cunt juice on her thighs and buttocks. Her eyes were closed and her head turned to one side, and her breasts with their large dark nipples lay relaxed and pointing outwards slightly. She was breathing deeply and the sight of her satiated friend made her even more aware of her own urgent needs and she put her hand to her crotch. Although she knew she was wet she didn't realise how wet until she looked down and saw the slick of juice that had run down the insides of both thighs almost as far as her knees. She started rubbing herself gently then... 'Don't do that. Come up here' said Neeta as she pushed herself up on one elbow and patted the bed beside her. 'My turn now.' Mary did as she was asked and had no sooner lay down than she felt Neetas open mouth make soft contact with hers at the same time as she felt fingers exploring her lower wetness. The kiss was a protracted one with much play between their tongues as Neeta savoured the second hand taste of her own crotch, and her fingers worked their way deeper inside. Just as Mary was about to start her orgasm the fingers and mouth were removed and she felt suspended in that glorious limbo between anticipation and release. 'Wait, I've got an idea. Get off the bed a second.' Mary did as she was asked and Neeta pulled the duvet down to reveal the slightly crumpled pale blue sheet beneath. 'Lay down here on Tims side so when you cum like the first time I saw you you'll leave a nice wet patch for him to lay in.' She smiled slyly. 'I'll let it dry but I'll know he's laying on your cum but he won't! Serve the bastard right!' Mary climbed back on the bed and parted her legs as wide as she could. Neeta started kissing and fondling her again and it wasn't long before she was back at the brink. Once again Neeta removed her fingers and just watched. 'Please! Please!' she implored but Neeta just smiled down at her. 'I know you want to but a little wait will make it twice as good.' This was accompanied with a soft pinch on her right nipple which made her twitch, even more so as this continued on each one alternately getting a little harder all the time. 'For Christ's sake don't do this to me!' Neeta smiled and pulled one finger lightly across Mary's clit 'Oohh Fuck!' Neeta did it again but harder then, pausing slightly did it again but a bit harder still. Each time Mary jerked and thrust her crotch upwards. 'You Bitch! You glorious bitch!' Mary moaned as she arched her back off the bed desperate for her climax. All of a sudden Neeta leant forward and taking a nipple in her mouth, started biting it gently at the same time as she pushed two fingers straight up Mary's cunt and started reaming them round hard and fast. 'Cum now' she commanded and pulling her fingers out, used both hands to hold Marys lips apart. The violence of her jerking and the volume of her guttural cries as Mary reached her release nearly took Neeta by surprise, as did the amount of juice that actually spat onto the bed. She held her down for what seemed several seconds as the spasms gradually receded and only raised her head when Mary lay still. There were a couple of dark streaks on the sheet between her thighs. 'You are fantastic,' she breathed softly, 'I've never seen anyone cum like that.' She looked at Mary's expelled liquid. 'That will do very nicely.' She murmured as she gently rubbed her finger across Mary's clit. 'No. No, no more please?!' she implored looking pleadingly at the other woman Neeta flopped back on her side of the bed. 'You know, you've just given me some more ideas for the boys. They don't know what's going to hit them!' She lay staring at the ceiling for a moment with a half smile on her face, then turning towards her friend said 'You don't mind if I just take care of this do you?' Mary lifted herself onto her elbow and watched as Neeta started masturbating. As her orgasm approached she leant forward and covered Neetas mouth with her own, and felt an arm go round the back of her head as Neeta gently shook and grunted into her mouth. Mary and Neeta Ch. 03 A few weeks later. Tim was looking forward to this evening. He'd rung Bob and they both agreed a session in the darkroom was long overdue, and he could feel himself getting slightly hard at the prospect. In addition Neeta had been pestering him about some photos of the children which she said were in the camera but which he couldn't remember taking, and Bob had just got to the end of a roll of film as well. There was something about Neeta which he couldn't quite put his finger on. She seemed to have changed in the last few weeks becoming a little secretive and he caught her looking at him a little oddly on a couple of occasions. He could also swear that one night he had woken up to the bed shaking very slightly as if she was cumming but when he looked she was laying still and breathing deeply, seemingly asleep. He did feel a little guilty about the way he had ignored her recently in bed but every time he thought about Bob and what they did together he'd have to take himself off to the toilet and masturbate which didn't leave much energy or inclination for his husbandly duties. Then there was Angie who'd come to stay with them for a few days. He'd never got on with her much when they lived where they did before but he hadn't protested when Neeta said she was an old friend and wanted to invite her over for a visit. Her attitude towards him however, had seemed even more sarcastic and supercilious than he remembered and he was glad when she had departed after 4 days. Bob was in much the same position with Mary. He'd noticed a change in her attitude towards him, more independent almost offhand at times, but he was enjoying his liaison with Tim too much to worry about it. He too had to take himself in hand quite often as he thought about and explored his bi-sexuality. Like Tim he too had sensed that Mary was masturbating beside him one night and had kept very still until he felt her very controlled soft jerking and heard her soft gasps as she climaxed. It had turned him on tremendously and he had thought about turning to her with his erection but she had turned away from him and within a matter of seconds was snoring softly. Although Tim had been into the darkroom a few times by himself and wanked off looking at the pictures they'd accumulated, it wasn't the same as when Bob was there and he too was looking forward eagerly to this evening. He felt his penis start to thicken but he resisted the temptation to do anything about it saving it for the evening. 'If you're going to spend all evening in that shed with Tim,' Mary had said. 'I'll get Neeta and the kids over here. They can have a sleepover while Neeta and I have a couple of glasses of wine. I'm not going to sit here by myself bored by the tele!' Bob went round about 7 and Neeta and the children hurried off to their neighbour. They made sure the coast was clear and waited a few minutes before they made their way to the shed. Once inside they turned on the external red light to warn anyone against entry, and locked the door. They immediately went into a clinch and Bob felt Tim's tongue enter his mouth. They remained like this for a few seconds pushing their crotches together until Bob felt Tim pull back slightly then a hand cupping his semi-hard prick through his trousers. He did the same and was pleased to feel Tim's hard penis pushing against his trousers, and they stood there rubbing each other through their clothing, kissing as they did so. The next thing Bob felt was Tim fumbling with his belt then opening his fly and releasing his waistband. As his trousers dropped to the floor he again felt Tim's hand caressing him this time with only his pants between them. He moaned with expectation as Tim slowly pulled these down then gently gripped his rigid shaft. He felt fingers moving softly up and down his prick then cupping his balls below before Tim broke away and went down on his knees. He lent back against the bench and watched as Tim pulled back his foreskin to expose his wet purple helmet and twitched a little as his tongue snaked out and started licking all round his glans. He then saw Tim's mouth open wide and slowly engulf first his glans then most of the rest of his shaft as well until he could feel it pressing against the back of his throat. He was always amazed at how easily Tim could deep throat, something he'd never been able to do himself without gagging. He pushed his crotch forward as Tim started slowly moving his head back and forth, relishing the tonguing the particularly sensitive underside of his helmet was getting. Although he was really enjoying it he knew he wouldn't be able to withstand the feeling for long before squirting so he reluctantly pulled Tim away and bent down to french kiss him again. 'My turn now,' he breathed pulling Tim up and dropping his trousers. When he looked down he was surprised to see Tim had left his pants off and his penis was sticking straight out from his body. Like Bob he too had a foreskin which was part retracted and Bob just eased it back until the whole of his wet penis head was on full view. Dropping to his knees he immediately took as much of the prick into his mouth as he could and repaid the action that had been meted out to him. He lapped his tongue up and down the shaft and round the head and tried to force it a little way into his pisshole. He could feel Tim's reactions and knew if he carried on much longer he would soon feel and taste his discharge so he reluctantly pulled back and just looked at the now wet penis twitching in front of his face. 'Perhaps we'd better slow down a little,' he said, 'and do the films. We don't want to finish the evening too quickly do we.' Tim nodded and for the next few minutes they busied themselves with chemicals and tanks and rolls of film until they had both rolls of negatives hanging up to dry. They had both removed their lower clothes and had fondled and kissed each other while working but their main attention had been on what they were doing. As a result both their penises had gone soft but both were still wet from their own secretions. It was Tim who spotted it first. 'That's funny,' he said softly, 'I don't remember taking these.' He was examining his roll intently now, looking at 2 or 3 of the images in particular. It was not easy to determine the true picture by looking at the negative but he had 2 images of a semi naked woman that he definitely hadn't taken and another with the woman holding some sort of card with a hand-written message on it. 'What the fuck's all this?' he said. Bob was also looking intently at his film and could see similar images on his. 'We'd better have a look at these' he said and set about printing a contact sheet. This produced small pictures of all the negatives but enough to show what they needed to see. 'Fucking Hell.' Bob swore softly to himself as the pictures emerged in the fixing tray. The ones he was most interested in showed Neeta naked from the waist upwards and looking straight at the camera. Although small they showed her dark nipples quite clearly and in one where she had her arm raised, the hair under her arm. 'How the fuck did these get here?! Tim I swear I know nothing about these!' But Tim was too busy examining Mary's large breasts on his film to be angry at his friend. 'Look what I've got on mine!' he said turning to Bob. Together they examined the pictures and almost together came to the conclusion that their wives had been up to something. The hand-written card Neeta was holding was too small to read so they put it into the enlarger and focused it on the base. Although still negative they could quite clearly read the words. Look in the back of the drawer under your bench. Read what is in the envelope and follow the instructions carefully. We know what you've been up to all these months. Tim went straight to the drawer and pulled out a white envelope. He ripped it open and they both pored nervously over what was written on the piece of paper inside. We thought the pictures would get your attention! Now feel on the floor under the bench, just under the box where you keep your dirty pictures, and you will find another package with a video tape in it. You are to take it indoors and watch it immediately, and you are to have your mobile phones beside you while you do. You are NOT to play with yourselves or each other while watching and we will know if you do. PS the picture we liked best was the one of you cumming Tim, while Bob's fucking and wanking you! They looked ashen faced at each other, all thoughts of any action between them now firmly off the agenda. Their penises were shrivelled and small as they dressed themselves in preparation and dread of what the video contained. They went into the house and Tim called out to check if anyone was at home. At the lack of any response they went into the lounge and Tim put the video into the player and held it from playing until they were seated. He pressed the 'play' button and the television screen briefly darkened until the video started playing. The scene which greeted them was a close-up of Neetas Face. She was looking straight into the camera and her face was wet with some of her hair matted on her forehead. She smiled into the camera then began talking. "Hello boys, we've been wondering why you've been avoiding us sexually for so long and we've now found out. You didn't think you'd get away with it forever did you? Well now it's time to pay and we've come up with a few ideas how you are going to." "First of all you are both to watch this film right the way through and at the end there will be some instructions for you. You are NOT to play with yourselves or each other as you watch and we will know if you do. You don't want to make your punishment any worse than it is!" "We hope you will enjoy what you see although some of it may come as a surprise – if you'll pardon the pun!" "Oh, you're probably wondering why my face is so wet. It's not because I've been to the gym or been working hard, all the moisture on my face came from here!" The camera pulled slowly back to reveal the two women laying naked and smiling in each other's arms on the bed in Neetas bedroom. She was pointing between Mary's wide-open legs at her splayed cunt lips and the abundance of wetness on her thighs and bright pink shaven pudenda. The boys could only stare open mouthed at the sight in front of them before Neeta carried on. "Tim you'd love her, she juices up so beautifully when she cums. Bob you're so lucky but I believe this and this turns you on!" She opened her own legs and the camera moved in to show her dark hair stuck to her skin around her deep brown lips, then panned up her body to show the mass of hair in her armpit. "Anyway, more of that later. In the meantime enjoy the film and wait for your instructions." The film showed her turning to Mary and kissing her deeply and Mary swung her leg over Neeta to rest her crotch against her friend's. The picture faded and the screen went black for a few seconds before the film of the men appeared on the screen. 'Holy Fucking Shit!' exclaimed Tim, but they both sat there open mouthed and riveted to the television watching what they thought had been their private intimate actions unfolding before their eyes. Had anyone been filming their reactions (which unknown to them they were) It would have been a prize winner in one of these 'caught unawares' television programmes. They sat in silence and extreme embarrassment as Neetas film of their indiscretions played out before them. There was no conversation apart from a nervous cough or squirming in their seats but they both became aware that they were also getting turned on. It was Bob who undid his flies first and got his semi-erect penis out closely followed by Tim whose glans was already swollen and wet. Just as they at back to enjoy themselves Tim's mobile rang. He answered it while continuing to stroke himself and was shocked to hear Neeta telling him not to play with himself! A few seconds later Bob had the same experience and was told the girls could see everything they were doing! They quickly tucked themselves away before looking anxiously round the room and even peering quickly out of the curtains. Tim's phone rang again. 'It's no use you looking - you won't see us but we can see you. Now go back to your seats and finish watching the film!' They meekly returned to their seats and Tim restarted the film. They watched it through to the end occasionally glancing nervously round the room half expecting to see their other halves watching them from behind the settee! When it was finished Tim stopped the player and they just sat there looking at each other. Suddenly Tim's phone went again 'It's not finished yet. Put it on again and wait until you get to your instructions!' Tim did as he was told. 'How do they know? How can they see us?' Bob was getting quite paranoid now. They paused the film and had another good look around the room and the hallway outside but there was nothing they could find so they returned to watch the rest of the tape. Once again Neetas face filled the screen. "I do hope you enjoyed that as much as we did, but it did makes us feel out in the cold, so you see, we had to make our own amusement." Once again the camera pulled back to show Neeta laying on the bed with her knees up and apart and Mary crouched on her knees between them with her face buried in Neetas cunt. As they watched they saw her slurping away at her lips while her own fingers were in evidence working her own labia. Both their bodies were covered with a sheen of sweat although they couldn't be sure if it was all sweat or had been produced from between their thighs. It was obvious that Neeta was getting very turned on and it wasn't long before they saw her body arch off the bed and her stomach muscles twitching. Mary continued her tongueing until the spasms died down then she turned and looked straight at the camera. "That was lovely! Bob I bet you'd love to do that wouldn't you. Look at this, all her hair and cum and look how her lips get pinker as you go inside." The camera homed on Neetas cunt and you could see Mary's fingers opening her up and the pinkness of her lower vagina. It then pulled back to Mary's face which was wet and glistening and this time there was no doubt about where it had come from. "You'd love the taste as well but it's a pity you'll never get to experience it whereas I can have it as often as I want! Don't you feel jealous?" He did and the growing erection fighting his trousers showed how turned on he had become watching his wife doing something he would love to do himself. He glanced across at Tim and the dark spot on his trousers at the end of his obvious erection made it obvious that he was just as turned on himself. The film faded again then another scene opened with the girls sitting on the settee in the very room where the boys were now. Whilst they were not naked they only had loose clothing on, the same as the night they did the filming, and this time it was Mary who spoke. "We enjoyed watching you and what you got up to so we thought we should repay the compliment. We hope you enjoy this next bit as much as we did making it. Remember – no playing with your cocks though!" The girls stood up and casually removed their clothes until they stood naked side by side and slowly turned round letting the camera dwell on all the various parts of their bodies. A sudden thought occurred to Tim. 'Who's operating the camera? There must be someone else there with them!' It was quite true. The camera had been moved about a bit in filming and had been zooming in and out so it was quite clear there was someone other than the girls operating it. 'Was it you?!' he asked somewhat aggressively turning to Bob. 'No it wasn't!' protested Bob, 'besides which this all seems to be happening in your house not mine! It could easily be you!' Tim opened his mouth to respond but his phone rang again. 'Don't argue boys, all will be revealed soon. Just enjoy the film'. The phone went dead 'How the hell are they doing that?' said Tim angrily and a further search of the room ensued. This time Bob's phone rang. 'You won't find out no matter how hard you look. Now sit down and watch!' By now the girls were seated on the settee in the same room as the boys were in, and had their feet up on the cushions with their legs wide and their cunts on display. They started to masturbate then Neeta whispered something in Mary's ear who nodded and seemed to slow down a bit. The camera zoomed in on Neeta who was going to town on her own enjoyment and it soon panned up to her face to watch her eyes close, her head go back, and her breathing turn into short gasps as she came. 'Fucking Hell.' murmured Bob whose erection was causing him a real problem now. He was dying to release it but fearful of the consequences if he did. The camera held on Neeta as she calmed down then she opened her eyes and smiled straight at the boys. "Did you enjoy that Bob? I know you've wanted to see me do that so I hope it worked for you. Now Tim, here comes something special for you." Mary's very wet genitals filled the screen before the camera pulled back to show her full body. She was masturbating hard, her large tits wobbling in time, and once again Neeta lent towards her and whispered in her ear. She nodded and carried on with her rubbing then after a couple of minutes nodded quickly to Neeta. "Watch this closely Tim, and if you think it is only men that squirt when thy cum you're in for a big surprise!" The camera panned downwards to show Neetas fingers pulling Mary open while she vigorously rubbed her pubis just above her slit. Bob, who anticipated what was coming, moaned softly while Tim stared fixedly at the television. After a few seconds two fierce jets of liquid shot from Mary's cunt and her opened vagina continued to clench for several seconds afterwards accompanied by some offscreen grunts and cries. This time it was Tim's turn to be amazed. 'Bloody Hell! Is she always like that?' he asked. 'I've seen it a few times and she's always very wet when we have it but I've never seen her wank off like that before.' The camera pulled back to show a very satisfied Mary and a wet stain on the cushion which had run down the front. Tim's phone rang again. 'Pause the film and turn the cushion over that you're sitting on.' The stain her juice had made was still there and had dried slightly whiteish. 'We thought you'd like that,' Neeta went on, 'and as you can see we didn't bother cleaning up afterwards. What you don't know but I can tell you now is that for the last couple of weeks you've been sleeping on Mary's cum on the sheet on your side of the bed! She wanked herself a couple of times like you've just seen and wet the bed for me! What do you think of that?!' Tim was gobsmacked but relayed the information to Bob who was as equally amazed. Neeta carried on. 'I do hope that stain on your trousers is love juice and not spunk. I've got plans for that later.' Tim looked down at his crotch. His decision not to wear pants had, with hindsight, been a bad one as it would have provided another barrier to his now freely flowing lubricant which had spread widely across the front of his trousers. 'Sit down and watch the rest of the show. There's not much more. Oh, and if you think you can just wipe this tape afterwards, don't bother. There are other copies in discrete places if we need them in the future but they haven't got anything of Mary and I on them. Just you two. What would they think in your offices if they turned up one day in the post!' Mary and Neeta Ch. 03 The prospect was almost beyond comprehension and both boys wilted under the thought. It would certainly mean new jobs for both of them but the really daunting prospect was the control the girls had over them. From now onwards they would be completely at their mercy and given their new found freedoms, they were likely to make the boys life a misery. The film continued with a wobbly picture of the inside of the bedroom again. It looked as if the camera was being set up and indeed it was. The room was empty and there were no signs of any activity on the bed and the boys waited in anticipation. Suddenly a head appeared filling the screen and spoke softly directly into the camera. It was Angie. "I don't know why they're being so nice to you and letting you off so easy,' she said, 'if it had been up to me I'd've had your bollocks off! They asked me up to do this and it's been great fun – for us but it won't be for you! I'm going to join them for a threesome now but if you think you're going to see that - Hard Luck! The only thing you'll see of me is this!" The screen was filled with out of focus pink body which eventually stilled and focussed. When it did they could see they were looking straight at her arsehole which suddenly contracted and blew a long noisy fart at the camera! The off camera laughter told them the girls had found that funny before the film faded out again. The next scene opened with a close up of a vibrator being pushed gently in and out of Mary's splayed wet lips. The buzzing could be quite clearly heard as could the soft groans this was eliciting from the recipient. Her crotch was lifting up and down and there was already a small wet patch on the sheet beneath her bum. A murmured comment from Neeta resulted in Mary pulling her knees up to her chest to reveal the moisture from her cunt running down over her arsehole and onto the bed. The camera pulled back slightly to show Tim that she was laying on his side of the bed while a naked Neeta knelt beside her manipulating the plastic toy in and of her friends body. As Neeta increased the speed and pressure Mary responded accordingly and it wasn't long before her cries drowned out the buzzing. She suddenly reached down and pulled the vibrator from her and once again the boys were treated to the display of her cream being spat out, but this time onto the bed. 'Fucking Hell I don't know how much more of this I can take.' murmured Tim whose penis and testicles were aching now. He looked across at Bob who was having great difficulty in keeping his hands away from his crotch, which was just as well because the slightest physical stimulation would have filled his pants with semen. Their attention was suddenly jerked back to the television by some off camera grunts and gasps and Neeta looking intently not at the camera, but just beyond it. From the look on her face and the offscreen noises it was fairly obvious that the camera operator was getting off as well which was more or less confirmed by an offscreen comment "Christ that is so bloody horny!'" The television screen went blank then sprang back into life to show their wives sitting fully clothed on the settee currently occupied by Tim. Neeta started talking straight into the camera. "Right. You've no doubt enjoyed our show but we said there would be instructions for you at the end. Well here they are" Mary took over. "From now on we will expect sex from either or both of you at least twice a week. That's right I said both of you." She glanced quickly at Neeta who nodded in agreement. "We've talked about this and agreed that it would be nice from time to time to have both you men servicing one of us at the same time. Normally you will be expected to sleep with me Bob, and you Tim with Neeta, but if we both agree we'd like a swap, or double, from time to time, then that's what will happen." Neeta picked up the theme. "We were both getting pretty annoyed with you before we found out what was going on, but then we got really mad! We started out to make this film to get back at you but we've really got into it and enjoyed it, and we've also agreed we don't want to stop. If we decide we want to spend the night together then we will, BUT the same will not apply to you! The only time you two can get it on will be when we are with you and only then with our express permission!" "From now on we are calling the shots and you'd better not forget it!" "It will start from this weekend." Mary went on. "Neeta and I are going to treat ourselves to a days shopping and pampering and a nice lunch somewhere, while you two stay at home and look after the children. When we get home the house will be spotless and a nice dinner will be ready for us to eat together as a family." "On Sunday I will expect breakfast in bed where I will be relaxing after the several orgasms you will give me on Saturday night! I'll then spend the rest of the morning relaxing with the papers while you prepare dinner, and after that you can do all the ironing!" Neeta again "There will be further instructions later but you can rest assured things are going to be different from now onwards. We will be comparing detailed notes about your behaviour and performance both in and out of the bedroom and woe betide you if you don't come up to expectations!" She lent towards the camera. "Don't you now wish you'd paid a bit more attention to us and a little less to yourselves in the last few months?!" They both smiled at the camera then in unison said "Bye now." before turning to each other for a deep kiss as the film faded. The boys sat there stunned. 'I think we're stuffed.' muttered Bob to Tim who wearily picked up his phone to answer it again. 'You certainly are!' came Neetas voice 'How the hell are you doing that?' he demanded angrily down the phone. 'You really want to know?' 'Yes!' 'Go to the bookcase....no the tall one by the door, and look closely at the third book along on the top shelf very carefully.' He did and was amazed to see what looked like a normal hardback book with a small section of it's spine removed and something shiny behind it. He went to take it down... 'No! Don't touch it whatever you do! It took us ages to set that up! That's our video camera in a book cover we made. Move the vase of flowers above it.' He did and was even more amazed to see a wire coming out of the back of the bookcase and disappearing up through a small hole in the corner of the ceiling. 'That's connected to our tv and video in the bedroom where we've been watching, and taping, you all evening! I only wish we could send it to "You've been Framed" but they wouldn't be able to play any of it!' She went on. 'If you could only see your faces now,' she laughed, 'but if you come upstairs we'll show you!' 'You mean you're upstairs now?' he asked incredulously. 'We both are, naked and very very wet, so get yourselves up here now and sort us out! We can't wait much longer!' They both made a lunge for the door.....