Adultery Of Fantasies and Hidden Desires

[itonya]

Update 12

As Tanya was walking down the corridor getting closer to Rony’s room, she was rewinding the last 30 mins in her mind. She loved Nitesh that was written in stone and she knew she would never cheat on him. But at he himself said this was different. He is the one asking her to cross atleast some sort of limit. Before this she has given longing looks to men whom she found attractive. She liked well chiselled body on men and has in the past ogled at some of them. She even pushed Nitesh to join a gym but he instead suggested to buy some equipment at home thanks to covid lockdown it turned out to be a masterstroke. They worked out together and it helped her to be in shape and he was beginning to lose fat and increase stamina.

Nitesh often caught her stealing glances to men and he even teased her about it. But he knew it was just like men checking out girls even if they are married. All though being drunk the role play idea did come from her and Nitesh was little taken aback by her coming up with such an idea. But he later warmed up to it and enjoyed it more than her. He even got hornier playing the role of different men when having sex with her. She thought it was he may have got a liking to this notion of her with someone else she was also sure that he will never take it as far as letting someone intimately close to her before tonight.

Nitesh has also shared some of her photos in Instagram of their vacation in Goa that received some very spicy comments. But Nitesh enjoyed them as its normal and nothing out of the ordinary. To them it was just a casual way to tease others and have some fun on their expense.

In her mind she was playing out the scenario as to how she will approach Rony. She has been getting looks from men which she felt natural and now remains oblivious to it. But she knew that Rony was taking good care of her, actually they all did which she pinned on their good nature and nothing more sinister.

She liked Rony. He was funny, tall and handsome and most importantly he was well built, which was kind of her weakness. Tanya was feeling giddy with all these thoughts when she reached door of Rony’s room. She thought ‘Its just a little tease and kiss at best. Nitesh won’t allow anything else to happen’.

With this thought in her mind, she took a deep breath to calm her nerves and knocked on the door. Rony opened the door and smiled when he saw Tanya at his door in her sexy black dress.

“Well, hello gorgeous. I must be dreaming...” He said with his usual flirty tone.

Tanya Smiled back and said, “I… I just wanted to thank you for the wine.”

“Anything for you. We just want you to feel like home. Anything you need you need to just ask”, Rony said giving a mischievous grin.

“It’s kind of sad drinking all the wine alone. Would you… care to join me”, Tanya asked nervously.

“Can’t say no to an offer like that. Hehe…”

Tanya came in first, followed by Rony. He was in a T-shirt and jeans, this time, and Nitesh looked enviously at his thickly muscled arms. He shut the door behind him.

It was strange for Nitesh, being an invisible observer in the room. He started to realize how much men sneak looks when the woman isn’t looking. Tanya was pouring the wine, her hand shaking a little, and as soon as she looked down towards the bottle, Rony’s eyes were licking down her body, focusing especially on her breasts.

They clinked glasses and looked for a place to sit down. There was only one chair, so Tanya sat down on the bed. It was a narrow, single bed—no one has lovers, on the near isolated island at the Bay of Bengal.

‘Except this lucky crew’, Nitesh thought.

She’s not going to sleep with him, Nitesh reminded himself. It’s just a tease.

She’s just going to tease him. Maybe kiss him.



Rony sat down right next to Tanya, their hips a hand width apart. Nitesh heart started beating faster. They chatted, making innocent small talk about her work, his work, life on the island...but Nitesh was following Rony’s gaze, and it led straight to his wife’s naked thighs.

They finished the first glass of wine and Rony suggested a second. Nitesh saw Tanya hesitated—she’d already had a glass and a half before he arrived, so she was well ahead of him. She glanced at the camera.

GREEN, Nitesh typed. He figured she needed a little more Dutch courage.

She must have seen the word appear in the taskbar, because she nodded to Rony and he refilled her glass. As he put the bottle down, he shifted his weight a little. An innocent enough move, but when he resettled on the bed he was even closer to Tanya, their legs almost touching. And when he leaned back, stretching his shoulders, his hand landed behind her. He didn’t have his arm around her, exactly, but he was about halfway there.

Tanya glanced at the camera again. Her breathing getting a little faster, her breasts rising and falling under the dress. She was nervous as hell, but she was aroused, too. She was watching the taskbar, checking to see if Nitesh would type RED. But he didn’t.

She relaxed a little and turned towards Rony just as he kissed her.


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It happened suddenly, his lips coming down on hers before she was prepared. She relaxed into it for a second, eyes closed, and then seemed to suddenly catch herself and jerk away.

“I—I’m married,” she stammered.

“So?” Rony said quietly.

Nitesh felt my cock twitch. Something about the way Rony discounted him so easily. He was disgusted at himself, but he couldn’t deny how turned on he was.

Tanya shook her head. “We can’t.”



Rony moved forward on the bed. “We can.” He kissed her again, and she moved back away from him, but his lips followed her. When she broke away for the second time, she was panting, her face flushed. “We—Rony, I like you but—”



He kissed her a third time, and this time he had her backed up against the wall. He kissed her hard, and then Nitesh saw their cheeks move as his tongue slipped into her mouth. She groaned, a low sound of passion and resignation, and stopped struggling.

Nitesh leaned closer, his cock rock hard. ‘God, he was doing it. Another man was kissing my wife, right in front of me.’ He thought. He was more turned on than he’d ever been in his life. He could see her relaxing into the kiss, even starting to kiss him back a little....



Tanya was now aroused and her initial reluctance was gone. She felt Rony’s hands slid up to her breasts, cupping her firm breasts and squeezing gently. She closed her eyes and savoured the pleasure his hands were giving him.

Nitesh blinked. They hadn’t talked about that—about touching and groping. He waited for her to stop him.

But Tanya was kissing him hard. She made no attempt to break the kiss, this time. Not even when one hand slid down her body to her leg and started stroking the bare skin of her thigh. She gave out a muffled moan as she felt Rony’s hands stoking the bare skin of her thigh. She wanted him to go higher up her thighs but he wasn’t. She looked into his eyes questioningly. Rony’s eyes were looking for approval.



Nitesh watched as the hand slid up under her dress—He could actually see the outline of it as it rose up to her inner thigh.

He shook his head in disbelief thinking, ‘This was going too far! Why wasn’t she stopping him?’

Rony lifted his lips from hers for a second and Nitesh thought that should be her cue. He thought she’d shake her head and tell him to get off her, and he’d slink back to his room. But instead, she tilted her head back a little, exposing her throat, and a whisper escaped her.

The laptop’s microphone was excellent. Her voice was low and husky, but Nitesh still heard her say it. “Yes.”

Rony smiled and his hand slid higher, his wrist pushing up the hem of her dress around her thighs. More and more smooth skin appeared, and then he stopped and lifted his head in amazement. Tanya flushed as she realized what he’d felt...or rather, hadn’t felt. It took Nitesh a second longer to get it.



“No panties,” breathed Rony. A sly smile spread across his face. “You are full of surprises, aren’t you? I’d have to bring more stuff for you if you are going to thank me like this.”

‘No’, Nitesh thought, ‘she took them off for me!!!’

But there was no reason for Rony to think that. He didn’t know that Nitesh was watching—he thought she was cheating on her husband. As far as he knew, she was hot for him and had dressed accordingly.

‘And wasn’t that true, in a way? She did like him. And judging from her reaction to him touching her, it went a lot further than like. That should make me angry’, Nitesh thought. And it did make him angry... but the anger was twisted together with something else, something even more powerful. Something that wanted to see this thing go further and further and the hell with the consequences.

Tanya was staring up at him now, having slid down the wall a little so that she was partially under him. Her mouth moved weakly, but she didn’t speak. Rony’s hand started to slide around her hip, towards the front.

Towards her pussy.

Nitesh thought that this game of theirs has gone far enough. He typed RED. But he hesitated, just before he hit “Enter” to send it. ‘How far will she go, if I don’t stop it?’ His breathing was hot and tight, every muscle in his body tense. His cock was harder than he’d ever felt it.

Rony hiked the dress up higher and both he and Nitesh gasped aloud as Tanya’s shaven pussy came into view. He reached for it— “Stop.” It was firm and unequivocal. Tanya pushed herself up on her forearms. “Stop. We can’t. I’m—married.”

 

[itonya]

Update 13

“You want it,” Rony told her. But he didn’t touch her.

She took a deep breath. “Please leave,” she told him.

He stared at her for a second, but then reluctantly got off the bed and left, without a backward glance. She tugged her dress down and then flopped on the bed as if in shock. After a few seconds, she rolled over and stared at the camera. She stretched out and made the chat window full screen, then unmuted Nitesh.

“Wow.” It was all Nitesh could think to say.

She pressed her lips tight together. “Are you...angry?” She dropped her eyes. “It went further than we talked about.”

Nitesh shook his head. “No.” He looked down at his own screen, where the message “RED” still sat, waiting to be sent. He deleted it. “It was fine. It was great.” And he meant it. He’d been turned on throughout—even now it was over, the memory of it made him want to grab his cock and stroke frantically. The knowledge that Rony was just a few doors down the corridor, lusting after her—maybe jacking off thinking about her—it made Nitesh see her in a whole new light. Whenever he looked at her breasts, he imagined another man’s hands on them. Whenever he admired her legs, he thought of another man between them.

That was crazy, of course. He’d never let another man fuck her. That part was just a fantasy.

“Did you like it?” Nitesh asked.

She swallowed nervously.

“Be honest,” he told her.

She stared at him for a moment. Then, “God, yes. It was fantastic.”

He went to nod, but she hadn’t finished.

“He’s a great kisser, and...I don’t know, I suppose I thought it would be just like kissing you. I wasn’t ready for how different it was.”

“Different?” A pang of jealousy went through Nitesh.

“He was more...” Her eyes were distant, remembering. “He was very strong, in his kiss. I know that doesn’t make sense, exactly. But it was like he knew what he wanted. He was demanding,” she said.

Nitesh didn’t even know what she meant by that. That Nitesh was weak when he kissed her? But he just said “Okay—”

“And when he touched me...his hands are really big. It’s not that he’s rough, exactly, but he just sort of makes me feel...small. Fragile.”

Nitesh nodded, something cold gnawing at him inside.

“When he was about to touch me—When he had my dress up and he was about to touch me there, I had to stop it,” she said.

Nitesh thought she was reassuring him. “I know. Don’t worry, I trust you,” he told her.

But she shook her head. “No. I don’t mean it like that. I mean, I had to stop him then, because....” She flushed and bit her lip. “Because if I’d let him touch me there, if I’d let it go any further...” She looked down at her hands, unable to meet his gaze. “I’m not sure I would have been able to stop.”

It hit Nitesh like a punch in the chest. He’d known she liked Rony—hell, he’d known she had a thing for strong, muscled men for years. But he thought her loyalty to him overrode all of that. He didn’t think she’d ever be so turned on that she’d lose control and do something he didn’t want. He’d forgotten, in his excitement, that she was just as human as him, and she could get carried away just as easily. Then it hit Nitesh that he acted stupidly. This could have turned out to be a disaster. He was thinking to never act on his hidden fantasies ever again.

“I understand,” he said at last.

“Did you enjoy it?” she asked, looking into the camera.

“Yes,” he said quickly, because he didn’t want her to feel guilty—after all, she’d only done what they agreed, more or less. If there was any blame, it was on Nitesh for coming up with the whole idea.

And then she said something that took Nitesh by surprise.

“Do you want to do it again?” she asked. Her voice was small. And hopeful.

Nitesh’s immediate thought was “No.” But something made him hold back.

Partially it was that his mind was still in a whirl, conflicting emotions raging around inside of him. He didn’t want this thing to go any further, but at the same time...part of him really did. Also, he was worried that if he stamped down on it hard now, Tanya would think that he was angry at her and be upset. Nitesh had to be careful, especially with her so far way. It wasn’t as if he could just reach out and give her a comforting hug.

And that’s how he made his mistake. The one that changed their lives forever.

“I need to think about it,” he told her. “Okay?”

She nodded and blew him a kiss. They told each other I love you and then they ended the call.

 

[itonya]

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[kanish22]

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[Roni01]

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[itonya]

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[itonya]

Update 14

The next morning, Nitesh made a huge pot of coffee and sat there at the kitchen table drinking cup after cup, thinking. In the cool morning sunlight, the events of the night before seemed insane. Had he really encouraged his wife to flirt with...seduce another man?! Had he really sat there and watched him kiss her and grope her... even near finger her, if she hadn’t stopped him, other men would have started a fight over it, but he’d got off on it.

Nitesh didn’t know what was wrong with him. He knew that he liked the idea of seeing her with other men. The idea of it. Not the reality. And yet, last night he’d come close to making it all come true.

His fantasies were a hair’s breadth away from getting both of them into deep, deep trouble. Tanya was on that island for almost another two weeks, and now she had to work with a guy she’d had a fling with. He’d put her into an incredibly awkward situation, and he felt awful.

Although...she had enjoyed it. Nitesh felt his guts tighten. The way she’d described how Rony kissed her, how his hands had felt on her... as if she didn’t know that it drove him crazy. Or maybe she really thought that Nitesh enjoyed that part—being compared to other, stronger men.

‘Did I?’ Nitesh thought, ‘No, of course not.’

He sighed and ran his hands through his hair. He was frustrated with the constant tussle between two contrasting feelings he was having. He was torn between his dark desires, fantasies and rational thinking. He felt like one was overwhelming the other. He was willing to corrupt his sweet, lovely wife and jeopardise the future of their relationship, their marriage. ‘This had to stop, and stop now.’ He said to himself firmly.

Nitesh moved through to the lounge and noticed something on the laptop. He’d got into the habit of leaving it on, in case Tanya called, and there was a “New Email” indicator flashing. He clicked it.

Nitesh,

Thank you for being so honest. I think it’s great that we’re finally opening up to each other and thank you for being so clear about what you want. I’m going to have to think about it, but I’ll call you tonight. Sorry to hear about the camera—I was looking forward to seeing you and talking to you, but text chat will be nearly as good. And you can still watch me!

Love you,
Tanya

Nitesh eyes widened in surprise. It sounded like she was responding to an email. But he hadn’t emailed her yet.

Then he saw the email she was responding to, quoted below hers. it read.

Hi Tanya,

First of all, I love you.

I’ve been thinking a lot about what happened tonight with Rony. You didn’t do anything wrong—please believe that. The only person who’s maybe done something wrong is me. I haven’t been completely honest with you. I told you that I like the idea of other men wanting you. What you did with Rony really turned me on—more than I can say. I’ve had a long think about it and, if it’s okay with you, I *do* want things to go further. I want you to have sex with Rony—if you want to.

There’ll be no jealousy. I’ll be sitting here jacking off, watching you.

Just leave the camera on like you did before. If I change my mind—I won’t, but just to reassure you—I’ll type RED, like we agreed. But trust me, that won’t happen. One small problem—the camera and microphone on the laptop at this end are kaput. I’ve spent the last few hours trying to fix them, but it’s beyond me—some sort of driver problem. I can still see and hear you, though, and I can use text chat to talk to you.

I think this whole thing could actually bring us closer together. When we get back, the sex will be better than ever because you’ll have had new experiences. You’re a beautiful woman and you deserve the best.

I know this is a lot to take in. Think about it.

I love you,

Nitesh

Nitesh stared at the screen. His mind totally went blank. He couldn’t process what was happening. He didn’t send any mail to his wife that he was sure of, then who sent it? He checked his “Sent” folder. The email was sitting there, sent a few hours after he went to sleep the night before.

For a second, Nitesh wondered if he was going crazy. Or suffering from multiple personality disorder. Was this his subconscious coming out? Had he sleepwalked in the middle of the night and typed an email that revealed his true feelings?

He shook his head rubbishing the idea, trying to clear it. Whatever was going on, the first thing he had to do was tell Tanya that that was not how he felt. He was worried if she’d already done her thinking and decided to sleep with Rony. What if she was planning his seduction, right now?

He clicked “Compose” to start a new email.

Nothing happened.

And then he got a video call from the one other contact in the laptop’s address book. Lalit was on the other side. Nitesh answered.

“Hello, Nitesh,” he said. And he smiled a smile utterly devoid of warmth.

A deep, cold sense of dream started in Nitesh’s stomach. He fought to hold it back, praying he was wrong.

“We’re going to have some fun…,” Lalit told Nitesh. “With Tanya.”

Nitesh stared at him, unable to speak. ‘What?!’

“The laptop is under our control—well, my control, specifically. I can control your desktop from here, over the internet. Watch.”

The mouse pointer traced a slow circle all by itself, as if the computer was possessed. He’d knew of this software—companies use it to help users out when they’re having problems with their machines. Nitesh just didn’t have any idea it was installed on the laptop Lalit had given him.

“Can you guess what we’re going to do, yet?” Lalit asked.

“You wrote that email,” Nitesh said slowly. “You wrote it while I was asleep, and sent it to my wife.”

Lalit nodded smugly.

“But I’ll tell her,” Nitesh said stupidly. “I’ll tell her tonight.”

“Will you, Nitesh?” Lalit asked. “Are you sure? What exactly will you tell her? Let’s see, shall we?”

And Nitesh saw Lalit type an instant message to Tanya.

As “Nitesh.”

'Hello honey. I really want you to have sex with other men.'

Nitesh’s blood ran cold. Lalit didn’t hit “Send.” He left the text sitting there for a few seconds and then deleted it, but his point was made. He could type anything he liked to Tanya, and she’d assume it was Nitesh who sent it.

“I set your camera and microphone to auto-mute whenever you’re talking to Tanya,” Lalit told Nitesh “I can see and hear you, but Tanya can’t. So, screaming or holding up signs won’t work. All you can really do is watch.”

Nitesh sat there gasping in horror. Lalit could tell Tanya anything. Ask her to do anything.

“W—Why are you doing this?” Nitesh stammered.

Lalit looked at Nitesh as if he was mad. “Why do you think?” Lalit lifted his hips off his chair and showed Nitesh the bulge in his pants. “I have a serious hard on for your wife. I’ve been letting Rony get most of the action so far...but that’ll change.”

Nitesh was surprised, ‘Rony? How did he know about Rony?’

Lalit must have read the look on Nitesh’s face, because he laughed. “Oh, Nitesh. I know all about you, Tanya and Rony and your pathetic little teasing game. I’ve been sitting here watching your chats since she first came aboard.”

Nitesh thought bewilderingly. ‘Watching. He’d seen her in the shower. Seen her naked. Seen her masturbate for me. He knew what turned me on.’

Nitesh shook his head. “Lalit—wait! Look, I know I said some things when I was talking to Tanya, but that doesn’t mean—I don’t want her to have sex with other men!”

Lalit sniggered nastily. “Denial is not a river in Egypt.”

“No! Really!”

Lalit stared at Nitesh for a moment and then shrugged. “To be honest,” he said, stretching, “I don’t really give a shit.”

And Nitesh could see that Lalit didn’t care. He just wanted Tanya. He didn’t care if Nitesh enjoyed the experience or not.

Nitesh was thinking fast. “I’ll call her,” he told Lalit. “If you don’t stop this, I’ll call her and tell her what’s going on.”

Lalit sat back in his chair and steepled his fingers. “How?”

Nitesh’s jaw dropped. Of course—the island was cut off from the outside world. No phone lines accessible to the public, no cell reception. The internet was the only connection, and Lalit controlled that.

“You can refuse to participate, of course,” Lalit told Nitesh. “You can smash the laptop up, if you want to. Doesn’t matter. I’m going to be sitting here on the rig talking to Tanya, pretending to be you, either way. But if you smash it, you won’t know what’s going on for the rest of her stay.”

Nitesh’s mind shredded. ‘What would they tell her? What would they convince her to do?’

“You can’t do this,” Nitesh told Lalit, “This is...it’s....”

“What? Rape? No it isn’t. She’s going to do everything willingly—all we’re doing is giving her permission to unleash her inner self.” Lalit leaned towards the camera. “See, the funny thing here, Nitesh, is this: if Tanya’s really a good girl, if she doesn’t want other men...well, then you have nothing to worry about. Even if her loving husband suggests that she do something, she’ll tell him ‘No’ and that’ll be that.” He grinned. “But...if she’s been harbouring secret desires...if she’s been longing for something bigger than that pathetic thing you call a cock...well, we’re going to set her free.”

Nitesh felt sick in his stomach. He knew Lalit watched him while he jacked off. He’d never thought his cock was small—Tanya had never said it was small—but now he wasn’t so sure.

“Well,” said Lalit, “I think that just about covers it. I think this is going to be fun, Nitesh. Fun for us and Tanya, anyway. Maybe not so much for you.”

Nitesh shook his head. “But—Lalit, wait—Think about this! What happens when Tanya gets back? I can tell her everything that’s happened! She’ll hate you! She’ll sue you, or have you arrested, or—”

Lalit looked Nitesh dead in the eye. “If she gets back and you tell her, what do you think is going to happen then? How do you think she’s going to feel?”

Nitesh felt like he was dying inside. He imagined her horror at discovering that, instead of living their shared fantasies as she’d thought, she’d actually cheated on him, even unwittingly. She’d be wrecked with guilt. It wouldn’t be her fault, but she’d blame herself.

Nitesh knew he couldn’t do that to her.

Lalit grinned. “What you’re going to do,” he told Nitesh, “Is sit back and watch like a good, cuckolded husband. And when your wife comes home, you’re going to tell her how much you enjoyed it.”

Nitesh pushed his face close to the screen, raw terror tearing at his brain.

“PLEASE, Lalit! Please don’t do this!”

Lalit looked bemused. “But Nitesh—what would we do for entertainment for the next few weeks? Think of the poor crew. Tanya’s already so popular.” Nitesh saw the mouse pointer move again and Lalit opened up the web browser. “Here,” he said. “Look at this. Your account can read, but not post. Knock yourself out.”

And Lalit ended the call.

Nitesh sat there slumped in his chair in shock. His life had completely changed in the space of just a few minutes. He thought of the days and weeks to come. His wife’s loyalty, being tested again and again....

 

[itonya]

Update 15

Nitesh lunged for the laptop, praying that Lalit had made a mistake, left some loophole. Being a Tech guy himself it won’t be hard for him to find any slip up that Lalit might have made. Anything that he may use to somehow get the message out to his unsuspecting wife. But he’d locked it down perfectly. Email and chat were locked out. Nitesh could use the web browser, but only to look at the internal company intranet. Nitesh thought of trying to contact a hacker somehow and get him to get into the company network somehow when his eyes landed on a page in particular—some sort of hidden forum, open only to invited members. It looked like the whole crew had been invited, and were posting away happily.

Nitesh thought, ‘No. Not the whole crew.’

One name was notably absent. Tanya’s.

The forum was called “Off Duty Fun” and Nitesh’s stomach flipped over when he saw the names of some of the threads.

Coming Soon – Our New Interior Designer

What do you think of our new crew mate?

Tanya in the shower. Nitesh felt sick in his stomach. He clicked the first thread because he wanted to put off reading the later ones. The first post in

Coming Soon – Our New Interior Designer was from Lalit.

Hey guys,

This is the sweet whore the company is hiring to help us with the furnishing of the Mansion. Fuckable, no?

And there was a picture of Tanya, from our Instagram profile, All the pics that exposes major skin were posted below.



Lalit’s post was followed by opinions from almost every man on the island.

Nice!

Need 2 see more!

Good tits

When’s she coming?

Lalit had posted again, further down, with a still taken from their video interview.



Here she is again, guys. See how she opened up the neck of her blouse for us, so we could get a good look at her tits? I think she really wanted to make sure she got the job. Wonder what else she’ll do for us?

More comments from the guys followed. What they thought of Tanya.

What they wanted to do to Tanya.

Is she single? asked one guy.

Married. Even better Lalit had replied. I spoke to the husband, too.

He’s nothing to worry about.

Nitesh sat back from the screen, remembering the nagging unease he’d felt during the video interview. Now he knew why. ‘Nothing to worry about. I was nothing to worry about.’, Nitesh thought

The next thread was “What do you think of our new crew mate?” There was lots of discussion of Tanya’s running attire and how much fun they were having checking out her ass when she bent over while working.



I dropped a wrench today, said one guy called Mitesh, just so I could see her bend over to pick it up. Damn, I want to see her get fucked.

Soon, Lalit had told him. Soon.

Nitesh finally clicked on the “Shower” thread. As he’d suspected, it was a video of his chat with Tanya, showing her stripping off and playing with herself in the shower. It was followed by page after page of very enthusiastic comments.




Nitesh scrolled down. There was a whole thread devoted to Tanya’s shaven pussy, and her masturbating on camera. He clicked the video.

“I’m thinking about—God—I’m thinking about your hard cock inside me!” Tanya said from the screen. Nitesh’s jaw tightened. She’d been saying that for him and It had been his cock she was thinking about. But in the imagination of the men on the island, it was their cocks she wanted. They’d watched her stroke and rub herself to orgasm again and again. Nitesh checked the stats on the video: 57 Views. There were only 14 men on the island. They’d each watched his wife come multiple times.

Nitesh’s hands tightened into fists. ‘How dare he! How dare Lalit do this!?’

But it got worse. Further down in the forum, there was a whole thread from Rony about his experience with Tanya. He’d given a blow-by-blow account of how far he’d gotten and there was a video of them on the bed together. The most chilling part was how he’d ended it: Had fun watching her look at the laptop every now and again, checking to see if hubby wanted her to stop. He didn’t. And by the time he reads this, he won’t have a choice.

That’s when it dawned on Nitesh, ‘They knew. They all knew.’, he’d presumed it was just Lalit behind the deception, but they were all in on it. They all knew that Nitesh, her husband, was sitting there, watching. They all knew that he’d told my wife that the idea of her with other men turned him on. They knew that Lalit had taken control of the laptop and could feed her false messages. And they’d all seen her naked and gasping, moaning through her orgasm, as he jacked off.

And now they wanted to have some fun themselves.

All of them.

Nitesh sat back from the laptop and put his head in his hands. His wife had walked straight into the lion’s den, and there was nothing he could do to warn her. The Idea of asking help from a hacker was not an option anymore as this may result in her videos leaking on the Internet for the whole world to see.