Fantasy ACTRESS NOVEL

[Manasamassy]

It was Friday's lunch time. We were talking about weekend plans.

Santosh : tamanna.. Come with us in our car today. You are spending tonight with me.

tammu: What? I can’t do that??

Santosh :You don’t have the right to refuse. kiara has allowed me to use you one day per week. As we will be busy on Saturday playing poker and Sunday shopping, Friday nights are the best . I want you to be with me every Friday night. That’s the deal.

tammu: What happened that night, was a one-time thing. You people had enough fun. Be professional like Babu and his friends. They never disturbed me after that

Santosh : Because they didn’t have to watch their wives fucked in front of them. Yes, we had fun. But don’t say you didn’t have fun.

Bharath: Aaaaahhh. That’s a good point.. !!tamanna, remember the orgasm you had when one of the old men was fucking you. Your whole body was shaking like you were given an electric shock. I still remember the way you screamed that time. That was the loudest orgasm i have ever seen heard in porn. You sounded like a dinosaur in Jurassic park

Tamanna punched on Bharath’s shoulders playfully and laughed. That left everyone in surprise. All these days, tammu was angry and depressed with things  happening . But she took this joke in the right spirit and even laughed for it. I didn’t know how to react there. Everyone looked at each other but decided not to talk about it.

Santosh : So, I take it that you are coming with us today. From next week, call me Friday morning and ask me what to wear!!!

Bharath : Wow. So, tamanna is moving on from being a hidden slut to a professional prostitute today

Ravan: She was never a hidden slut. Whole world knew she is a slut. Just that no body approached her except our rick

kiara:There is one more thing for you guys.

Bharath : What's that?

kiara: Whoever wants to watch it can call us on Skype. We can put a conference video call. You can watch tamanna getting fucked by my husband live. It is mandatory for rick. He must call us and watch it on camera while it is optional for others. But who would miss the chance to watch it live? This will be a regular event from today. All Friday nights are going to be like this

ravan:Wow. I would love to watch this bitch get fucked mercilessly. Show no mercy, Santosh

Santosh:  I will do my best !!!

Bharath:  So I can cancel subscription to pornhub from now. Who needs to watch foreign chicks getting banged when I could watch an Indian hot bra**hmi"*****n newlywed wife being fucked?

kiara: Mind your words. I am also a *****. Not all brahmi*** sluts like her !!! 

Me:  Guys. Can you stop this? Don’t you think you guys are going overboard. You are blackmailing us into this. Santosh’s proposal is disgusting in itself. She is my wife, not a whore. But putting skype conference is way too much. I can’t handle it

ravan:Why? You will wet your pants watching it like you did last weekend?

Everyone erupted to a loud laughter. I didn’t have anything to say. People got up from lunch and went to do their work.

It was evening. ravan and Bharath got Aarthi’s skype id and left. Santosh came to tammu's place and told her it was time to leave. tammu packed everything, gave a sad look at me and followed Santosh.

kiara: came to my desk and alerted me “You have to login to skype. Remember? Now get your ass home immediately”

I also packed my things and followed them. I saw them getting into their car. kiara was driving. Tamanna and Santosh are in  back seat. We had to travel for around 15 minutes in the same route. We were stuck in a signal. Their car was standing to my left. All the windows were closed initially. kiara lowered the window on her side and smiled at me. She turned back, talked something and laughed. She extended hand and got something. She threw it into my car window. It was tammu's t shirt. Next she threw tammu’s bra similarly. She then turned back and laughed for sometimes. It looked like tammu was resisting a bit. But eventually, her jean did come off but along with her panties. kiara threw them into my car. The signal went green. Suddenly, Santosh lowered his car window and called me out. I turned to find tammu sitting nude on seat and Santosh was pinching and rotating her nipples. tammu was moaning hard trying to push his hands away from her. I was able to hear her voice. Then his windows went up and they left. The cars behind me started honking and I went to my house.

I got a message in the Whatsapp group from 
kiara:“Guys.. call this skipe id XXXXXX.. The show starts in 5 minutes”

I opened my laptop and called the number. I observed that I did not have any guilty or bad feeling when I was about to call the number. On the other hand, I was excited. Watching tammu enjoyed by Santosh in their car actually gave me an erection. Am I coming out of cuckold fantasies and becoming a real life cuckold? I was already cuckold once to Ram and tammu. But that happened for one day. I have no idea when this  going to end. The call connected

ravan and Bharath had already joined. They were waiting eagerly. The camera in Aarthi’s laptop was pointing to their house door. kiara was near the door smiling at the camera. She started a count down.. 5..4..3..2..1 and then opened the door. Santosh entered carrying tamanna in  his two hands. Tammu was completely naked as I saw in the car. She had turned her head towards his head out of shyness. kiara went near her and turned her face towards the camera. Bharath and ravan applauded. It was actually quite a sight to watch. tammu's curves appeared amazingly beautiful when he carried her in his arms. Especially her hips and her ass which was protruding downwards. Her legs stretched straight to the other side.
and that yellow mangalasutra on her chest making her more lusty look
He carried her to his bedroom. kiara followed them with her laptop. The room was dark. kiara switched on a colorful lamp just to make sure that things or visible for us and also romantic for them. 



She also gave him a condom. What happened after that was 30 minutes of non-stop fucking in missionary and doggy positions. He used missionary to fuck her pussy and doggy style to fuck her ass.



 While
fucking in missionary position, he had her legs around his hips initially and then he kept them on both of his shoulders. He turned and licked her legs while fucking her. He told “I have to say. Your legs are too sexy. Tough for anyone to resist licking” tammu's face was moaning as usual. But her moans were mostly smaller. They were a bit louder during anal fuck. But otherwise they were not much heard. This was because his dick size was small. Bharath and ravan were continuing their jokes on how much she actually enjoyed it and what a slut she was. After sometime, Kiara helped them out by holding tammu's ankles and lifting her so that her ass gets lifted and Santosh gets access to her asshole by sitting in front of her. Both reached orgasm when he fucked her in that position. Santosh rolled away from her and hugged kiara. All three of them went to sleep. Bharath and ravan were pissed off about this

Bharath : What the fuck man?  that's it?

ravan: Yeah. Even rick would be capable of fucking her faster than you did. You don’t know how to use her

Bharath : Yes. You should have made her scream, faint and beg to stop fucking. The bitch deserves that

Santosh: Shut up. If you want, you guys take her and do whatever you want.

Bharath and ravan smiled. They said good night, logged off and I went to sleep.

I crashed into the bed and started thinking Things were going way too far. Just two weeks back we were a good well-disciplined couple keeping all our kinks to ourselves. And now, things have taken a huge turn. It was hard for tammu to keep herself under control all those days after our marriage. She managed to do it. But what happened during the poker game had opened the flood gates. I knew it was hard to get things back to where they were before. I felt bad about rammy. But I was not angry with her. After all, that was her character. She had told about this the moment I proposed her. I didn’t have the right to complain about her. I loved her. It was my duty to save her and protect her. Not to throw her away. Even if she had acted like she didn’t like it when she was being fucked by the old men, Santosh would have used the video anyway to blackmail her into this mess. Trying to cheat during the games for money was a big mistake. I should have avoided that even thought tammu was the one who came up with the idea. Treating kiara the way I did when I won her in the poker game was an even bigger mistake. All the mistakes were mine. tammu was always vulnerable to such things and she just did what was expected from her under the circumstances.

Now that she had started being a part of this, I had many questions. Was she enjoying all this? Given a chance, was she willing to get out of this altogether? There was another question which came across my mind at that time. But I knew the answer immediately. The question was “Was I enjoying watching her being fucked like this?” The answer: I was having a hard-on while thinking about that.