16-01-2026, 03:46 PM
When the laptop chimed that evening, kamal walked over to it with a sense of dread. He thought about not
accepting Athidi’s call, but of course it made no difference. Gupta just locked out the keyboard and clicked
“Accept” himself. Athidi’s smiling face filled the screen. She was in a red t-shirt and jeans, and had her hair
up in a ponytail. Not seduction clothes. Kamal’s heart lifted a little in hope. Maybe that meant that she wasn’t
going to go any further with Rahul Maybe her instinctual loyalty to kamal would save the day.
“Hi honey!” she said, smiling broadly.
Kamal camera and microphone were disabled and the keyboard was locked out. All he could do was sit there
and watching his wife.
‘Hi,’ Gupta typed back to her, pretending to be Kamal in respect of Athidi.
“It’s such a pity I can’t see you or hear you,” Athidi said, pouting.
‘You know I still love you, right?’ Kamal typed.
Athidi grinned. “Aww. I love you too.”
‘Have you thought about my email?’ Gupta asked.
She stared at the screen for a long time. “I have,” she said. “And....”
Kamal held his breath.
“...if you’re sure you’re okay with it...I’d like to do it. I think Rahul will keep it quiet. I don’t want it getting
around the rig that I’m sleeping with someone.”
Kamal closed his eyes. He could almost hear Gupta laughing his ass off. He wondered if Rahul could see and
hear this, too! Had Gupta rigged it so that they could both listen in!
Athidi stared into the camera. “So...tell me. Is it okay? Are you sure you want me to do this?”
Kamal stared beseechingly at the screen. “No! No! Don’t do it!” he wailed. But he knew that only Gupta could see and hear him.
‘It’s fine’, Gupta typed. ‘100%. Go for it, but be sure to leave the camera on.’
Athidi took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay.” Already, Kamal could see the flush of excitement in her face,
her eyes bright with arousal. “I figured I’d get changed before I brought him back here. I thought maybe you’d
like to pick what I wore?”
Kamal’s hands hurt, and he realized he was digging his nails into his palms. But his body betraying him..... as
a cuckload thought in one side and as a pure loving husband other side...
She was doing everything to make it good for him—under different circumstances, if she was only flirting with
a guy, Kamal would have loved the opportunity to pick her clothes. Even now, some traitorous part of him
was getting turned on, thinking of what she could wear to drive Rahul ( muscular strong body) crazy. But of
course, it wasn’t him who answered. It was Gupta.
‘I’d love that’, typed Gupta. ‘Why don’t you start by getting naked?’
Athidi smiled shyly. “Completely naked?”
‘Why not?’, Gupta typed. ‘Only I can see.’
Kamal wanted to kill him but he cant. The video could be streamed to 5 members or two members. He
thinking.. (He imagined all the other men, maybe at their own laptops, maybe clustered around a big screen
in the break room, preparing to watch his wife undress. Or maybe Gupta would just record it and post it on
the forum for them to savour tomorrow. Either way, they’d get to see everything.) He is thinking this like......
But in middle a kinky idea came in Gupta's mind.... And he typed as you wear any saree like first night and go
to His room and flirt him...
Or now first removes ur everything and go... Just ignite me.... do for our excitement..
Okay,” said Athidi. And she stripped the t-shirt over her head, revealing her full breasts in a simple white bra.
Before, this had turned kamal on. Now, knowing that others were watching or only Gupta and me watching.
he was screaming inside for her to cover herself up. He could almost feel their eyes crawling over her.
Beautiful,’ Gupta told her. ‘Now the rest remove from your beautiful body"
She reached back and unfastened her bra. Her breasts spilled out, full and ripe. Big and firm...
‘Wait’, Gupta typed. ‘Come closer.’
She stepped closer to the camera, like a lamb to the slaughter.
‘Play with them(boobs) for me’, Gupta typed.
Kamal gritted his teeth. That was his wife she was ordering! Not some internet porn slut! But she gamely
reached up and cupped her breasts. The camera was so good that the skin looked invitingly soft. To his
surprise Kamal could feel himself getting hard on and he noticed a bulge in his pant and eagerly watching...
and he knew that everyone else watching would be having the same reaction.
Now pinch your nipples for me’, Gupta told her.
She reached up and carefully took each nipple between thumb and forefinger and gently pinched. Her long,
pink nipples started to pucker and swell, standing to attention, and she gasped. Her nipples have always
been really sensitive...but of course Gupta didn’t know that. Athidi pinching her both nipples... They stand
straight.... Poking..
"Harder’, he demanded.
Athidi bit her lip, but pinched harder and groaned. Her nipples stiffened more. Kamal imagined they must be
achingly hard, now. When he’d played with them, at home, it had always brought her right up to the
pain/pleasure barrier—they’d had to go slow and gentle.
But Gupta wasn’t aware of that. And didn’t care.
"more Harder’, he typed.
“No!” kamal shouted uselessly. “Stop!”
Athidi looked unsure...but she was also panting with arousal. She rolled her nipples a few times between her
fingers and then pinched again—hard. She let out a long, keening moan and this time kamal saw her press
her thighs by herself hard together as the shock went through her. When she straightened up, she was like a
bitch in heat, tossing her long hair out of her eyes and shifting from foot to foot, ready for her mate.
Kamal imagined them all watching. Lusting after her. Laughing at him.
‘Show me some clothes’, Gupta typed. ‘Something sexy.’
“I don’t know how far I should go,” Athidi said. “We’re on an island—I can’t walk around in a negligee.
Besides...I didn’t bring much sexy stuff with me. I knew you wouldn’t be here and I didn’t think I’d be dressing
up for...”—she blushed—“anyone else.”
‘You’re not doing anything wrong’, Gupta reassured her. ‘I want this as much as you do.’
"OK rub your pussy" he typed. Keep insert 2 fingers inside now and start stroking...
![[Image: 5f191ea6b335efc8f2308bbdd5c0fe1e.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/xScBRQz9/5f191ea6b335efc8f2308bbdd5c0fe1e.gif)
accepting Athidi’s call, but of course it made no difference. Gupta just locked out the keyboard and clicked
“Accept” himself. Athidi’s smiling face filled the screen. She was in a red t-shirt and jeans, and had her hair
up in a ponytail. Not seduction clothes. Kamal’s heart lifted a little in hope. Maybe that meant that she wasn’t
going to go any further with Rahul Maybe her instinctual loyalty to kamal would save the day.
“Hi honey!” she said, smiling broadly.
Kamal camera and microphone were disabled and the keyboard was locked out. All he could do was sit there
and watching his wife.
‘Hi,’ Gupta typed back to her, pretending to be Kamal in respect of Athidi.
“It’s such a pity I can’t see you or hear you,” Athidi said, pouting.
‘You know I still love you, right?’ Kamal typed.
Athidi grinned. “Aww. I love you too.”
‘Have you thought about my email?’ Gupta asked.
She stared at the screen for a long time. “I have,” she said. “And....”
Kamal held his breath.
“...if you’re sure you’re okay with it...I’d like to do it. I think Rahul will keep it quiet. I don’t want it getting
around the rig that I’m sleeping with someone.”
Kamal closed his eyes. He could almost hear Gupta laughing his ass off. He wondered if Rahul could see and
hear this, too! Had Gupta rigged it so that they could both listen in!
Athidi stared into the camera. “So...tell me. Is it okay? Are you sure you want me to do this?”
Kamal stared beseechingly at the screen. “No! No! Don’t do it!” he wailed. But he knew that only Gupta could see and hear him.
‘It’s fine’, Gupta typed. ‘100%. Go for it, but be sure to leave the camera on.’
Athidi took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay.” Already, Kamal could see the flush of excitement in her face,
her eyes bright with arousal. “I figured I’d get changed before I brought him back here. I thought maybe you’d
like to pick what I wore?”
Kamal’s hands hurt, and he realized he was digging his nails into his palms. But his body betraying him..... as
a cuckload thought in one side and as a pure loving husband other side...
She was doing everything to make it good for him—under different circumstances, if she was only flirting with
a guy, Kamal would have loved the opportunity to pick her clothes. Even now, some traitorous part of him
was getting turned on, thinking of what she could wear to drive Rahul ( muscular strong body) crazy. But of
course, it wasn’t him who answered. It was Gupta.
‘I’d love that’, typed Gupta. ‘Why don’t you start by getting naked?’
Athidi smiled shyly. “Completely naked?”
‘Why not?’, Gupta typed. ‘Only I can see.’
Kamal wanted to kill him but he cant. The video could be streamed to 5 members or two members. He
thinking.. (He imagined all the other men, maybe at their own laptops, maybe clustered around a big screen
in the break room, preparing to watch his wife undress. Or maybe Gupta would just record it and post it on
the forum for them to savour tomorrow. Either way, they’d get to see everything.) He is thinking this like......
But in middle a kinky idea came in Gupta's mind.... And he typed as you wear any saree like first night and go
to His room and flirt him...
Or now first removes ur everything and go... Just ignite me.... do for our excitement..
Okay,” said Athidi. And she stripped the t-shirt over her head, revealing her full breasts in a simple white bra.
Before, this had turned kamal on. Now, knowing that others were watching or only Gupta and me watching.
he was screaming inside for her to cover herself up. He could almost feel their eyes crawling over her.
Beautiful,’ Gupta told her. ‘Now the rest remove from your beautiful body"
She reached back and unfastened her bra. Her breasts spilled out, full and ripe. Big and firm...
‘Wait’, Gupta typed. ‘Come closer.’
She stepped closer to the camera, like a lamb to the slaughter.
‘Play with them(boobs) for me’, Gupta typed.
Kamal gritted his teeth. That was his wife she was ordering! Not some internet porn slut! But she gamely
reached up and cupped her breasts. The camera was so good that the skin looked invitingly soft. To his
surprise Kamal could feel himself getting hard on and he noticed a bulge in his pant and eagerly watching...
and he knew that everyone else watching would be having the same reaction.
Now pinch your nipples for me’, Gupta told her.
She reached up and carefully took each nipple between thumb and forefinger and gently pinched. Her long,
pink nipples started to pucker and swell, standing to attention, and she gasped. Her nipples have always
been really sensitive...but of course Gupta didn’t know that. Athidi pinching her both nipples... They stand
straight.... Poking..
"Harder’, he demanded.
Athidi bit her lip, but pinched harder and groaned. Her nipples stiffened more. Kamal imagined they must be
achingly hard, now. When he’d played with them, at home, it had always brought her right up to the
pain/pleasure barrier—they’d had to go slow and gentle.
But Gupta wasn’t aware of that. And didn’t care.
"more Harder’, he typed.
“No!” kamal shouted uselessly. “Stop!”
Athidi looked unsure...but she was also panting with arousal. She rolled her nipples a few times between her
fingers and then pinched again—hard. She let out a long, keening moan and this time kamal saw her press
her thighs by herself hard together as the shock went through her. When she straightened up, she was like a
bitch in heat, tossing her long hair out of her eyes and shifting from foot to foot, ready for her mate.
Kamal imagined them all watching. Lusting after her. Laughing at him.
‘Show me some clothes’, Gupta typed. ‘Something sexy.’
“I don’t know how far I should go,” Athidi said. “We’re on an island—I can’t walk around in a negligee.
Besides...I didn’t bring much sexy stuff with me. I knew you wouldn’t be here and I didn’t think I’d be dressing
up for...”—she blushed—“anyone else.”
‘You’re not doing anything wrong’, Gupta reassured her. ‘I want this as much as you do.’
"OK rub your pussy" he typed. Keep insert 2 fingers inside now and start stroking...
![[Image: 5f191ea6b335efc8f2308bbdd5c0fe1e.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/xScBRQz9/5f191ea6b335efc8f2308bbdd5c0fe1e.gif)


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