Very hotFor next few weeks I kept a close eye on her but didn’t found any event taking place. One fine day my professional photographer friend called me up, he insisted me to pay a visit to his place.
I asked him the reason but he insisted to come and he would surprise me with the reason. I was not interested with his description but still he was a close friend so I thought to give him a visit. His city was 3 hours journey from my place, one sided.
So departing early morning, and returning late afternoon, was not so hard. I told Samantha that I will go out of station tomorrow and will return before night. She asked whether she should pack lunch for me which I denied.
Next morning I took leave from the office and went to the bus stand for speedy coach bus. I got the bus on time as I expected and after a long three and half hour journey I reached his place. He was in his studio and was departing for lunch so he took me along.
We had a stomach full of lunch and were having conversation. He told me that his exhibitions were worldwide famous but today he is going to show me secret exhibitions.
These secret exhibitions were also famous but were not for public and very few influenced guests were invited to view them. Though the exhibition was tomorrow but he invited me to have a look today. I was not pity bit excited with his exhibition but still I decided to give it a check.
After 15 minute’s drive we reached his gallery and he himself opened the hall gate. He went off to switch on the lights and as soon as the lights came I saw the first photograph which was of a girl standing near a wall, keeping her hands on walls.
Her hairs were open and fell on her face covering her face completely and her back was towards camera. She was all bare, naked and her inviting bums were on view. Though I had viewed several girls, naked pictures but this was pity bit classy and noticeable. Then my friend arrived and we entered the hall. There it was a hall, full of naked pictures of girls. Each of them was inviting, classy and very effective.
Then my friend told me that though the collection were been made from different institutes of different girls. He continued that this exhibition was little more than normal as all the pictures came from a single institute and was of single girl.
That was amazing, the gallery had nearly more than 100 pictures and each one was different from others. The background of each picture was different. Means either each picture was taken on different day or was taken on different session. Only thing which was weird was the face of the girl. All photos were taken from such an angle that the face of the girl was hidden.
While exploring the photo I noticed something, her figure was exactly and identically similar to Samantha but there were no marks on her body at all. It was sure that she was not Samantha.
I asked him that the girl had a clean body; no spots were on her body at all. She was truly a professional model. He laughed loudly and said that disclosing the identity of their model was not good thing but I being his good friend, he could disclose some facts with me.
He told that her whole body was painted with makeup kit to hide any kind of marks. He continued that she was not a professional model but was a house wife. I was amazed on this fact, what a fool this girl is and how did her husband allowed her to do that. I took all my questions and started firing my questions.
After much request he disclosed some more facts that the girl belonged to my city. I pressed more for the institute name and on his disclosure it was no second thought that the girl in the picture was no one else then Samantha.
Fucking hell, I was viewing the exhibition of nude portrait of my wife only. I didn’t say anything and while returning he gave me a momentum of memory. He gave me an album which consisted of all the pictures. I myself wanted the same so accepted happily.
Now I was in a mood to share this album with Samantha. So after returning I sat on the dinner table and kept the album on the dinner table itself. Then after finishing the dinner I left the album there itself. From the bedroom I started to observe.
I wanted to get the reaction of Samantha, after seeing the album. Samantha came back to collect the dishes and after cleaning the table her hand strike on the album, she picked it up. She started to view the album and her face reaction was telling that she was in shock.
She placed the album back where it was. She pulled her mobile and went out to talk. I followed her secretly and tried to hear what she was talking, but her conversation was not clear at all. But she was very harsh with the person on other side.
Anyways it was sure now that she was in the exhibition. I called my friend few days later to have a chit-chat with him. He was taken aback when I asked specially about the girl. So after little pressure he started to spill about her, unknowingly that it was my wife itself.
He confirmed that after much pressure and request from the photographers he choose those picture for display and those photographers arranged that girl for him too.
He got the pleasure to fuck her in a hotel just a day before he called me. Just the condition was that she arrived at 4 in the evening and departed at 6 in the evening. I didn’t go in further details and hung up after few personal chats.
It was last of the month and I was having a hectic work at office so one evening around 4 I called Samantha and told her that I could be late. She asked me how much late I was expected which I confirmed with 11 PM. The work was on it speed but around 6 the router blasted. All system went down along with Internet and Network connection.
We checked it and assumed some short circuit inside, we were not in repairing business so couldn’t figure the solution. We called the technical team and they assured that their engineer will reach office early morning. Now there was no work left at all so I thought to pick Samantha from her institute. I was planning for some long drive and then a dinner or so.
I reached her institute around 6:15 PM, but the institute main gate was been locked.
Assuming that she had departed home I called her up. The phone started to ring and the ringtone was coming from inside the building of institute.
After few rings she picked up the phone and I asked where she was? She confirmed me that she was in institute with some extra lessons, she inquired whether I was at office or way to home. I confirmed that I was in office and would arrived at scheduled time at 11 at night.
She disconnected the phone and I took my bike to a stand nearby. I parked my bike in the stand and then returned back to institute walking. I looked around and carefully jumped inside the fence of the building.
The double door or should be said as main gate was locked from outside. I saw a small side gate and tried to push it, luckily it was open. I entered the premises, all lights were off except few bulbs and CFL’s. I tip-topped to the back of the institute. I went to the same hall but the arrangements of the hall was changed.
The tinted glass walls now had a split curtain on it. Lights were definitely on but the curtains were covered. I stood behind a wooden gate and was thinking how to peep inside. But I didn’t find any way to peep inside.
So I checked my pockets to get my bike keys and suddenly found a phone inside my pocket. This phone was not mine and rewinding to the events in the office, I found that I have accidentally placed my receptionist phone in my pocket. I called to the technical team from her number and then put it in my pocket. I thought to disturb them as this number was unknown for Samantha. Primarily I put both the numbers in silent and then called her with my receptionist phone.
The phone started to ring and the ringtone was audible now. The phone ringed completely but no one picked it up. I ringed again, this time someone opened the split curtain and the view inside was amazing. A guy was lying on the table with his pole inside Samantha’s pussy. She was sitting on him, a guy was standing near her face and his dick was inside Samantha’s mouth.
Another guy was at the edge of table standing with his dick and I assumed that he was preparing to enter her ass. There were three guys standing on the other side of the room. They was having cameras in their hand and were picturing her. The room resembled to the set of blue films and Samantha seemed to be a porn star now. One of the guys taking pictures picked the phone up and showed her the number.
She signaled him something and he cut the phone. After cutting the phone they were back to action. The guy waiting till now entered from behind, Samantha showed some pleasure or may be some discomfort, as I was having a side view I couldn’t figure it out.
The three way bang started in a slow motion and cameras started to click the action. But I think they were in this action since very long time and within few minutes they finished shooting their load inside.
Samantha got disengaged with every one and went to a side table. She picked up a tissue box and started to clean the mess everywhere. The guys engaged with her went inside the door attached with the room. She was also about to enter the room when someone from the photographers said something.
She turned around and smiled. She came back to the table, deposited herself on the table over her back. She spread her legs wide and then raised her thumb up. All the photographers clicked few snaps and then placed their cameras on the table.
They started to get rid of their cloths and I understood that they were about to bang her once again. One guy rushed to the table and pushed his dick inside. The rest two approached towards the table but in the way they closed the curtains once again. Now they were again out of the view.
After 5 minutes I decided to call her again, so I called this time with my number. She picked up the phone, I moved to the front side of the institute and then started to talk. I asked her where she was on which she confirmed me that she was back at home. But the fucking sessions was making difficult for her to talk properly.
I asked her why she was suffocating on which she said that she was making dinner. I knew everything was fake but the she said that the phone battery were dead and phone was about to get disconnected.
I was about to say anything when the phone disconnected, I called back again but it was switched off. It was no way that I could view inside so I came out of the premises and went to a tea stall to have a tea and some puffs.
I got a tea stall nearby, from here I could view the main entrance of the institute. I had few cigarettes and few cup of teas. It was around 45 minutes when the entire pack exited the institute. Samantha was back having a hot conversation with them including with shower of laughter’s. I picked my phone out when I saw a message from my receptionist.
She texted me that I was having her phone, and as she would be on leave for 1 month, I should keep her phone switched off and she’ll collect the phone after she return. I called her back and asked her that how will she manage without the phone for 1 month. She said that she has another phone and would not require that one as it was used for office purpose only. I got a cunning plan in my mind.
I saw Samantha switching her phone on so I waited for her to arrive from there. She took an auto and rushed away. I went to my bike, took it from the stand and rushed home. She was already at home preparing dinner. Her phone was with her.
She asked me to get inside bedroom and have some rest, she’ll call me when the dinner will be ready. I got inside bedroom and text Samantha with my receptionist number. I texted, “MAKING INDIAN BLUE FILM IN A BUILDING WITH SIX GUYS.”
After a minute she text backed, “WHO ARE YOU?” I texted back, “AN ADMIRER.” She texted back, “WANT DO YOU WANT?” I texted back, “I’LL TELL YOU THAT LATER.” Then I switched that phone off and waited for Samantha. She came to tell that dinner was ready, but she seemed well disturbed. I didn’t pushed her for that. Next day in evening she showed me a certificate that she had successfully cleared her classes of photography.
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Keep it rolling broAt night I asked Samantha about the training, she told me everything was fine and she took a longest drive today. But she didn’t mention that she was been nude all the way, being played and then fucked. I also didn’t mention that I was the spectator on the way.
Next day I was expecting some action also, so mentioned at office schedule of heavy client visits, so that no one cross question me or call me to come to office. I went to the designated place around 1 PM, and as expected the car arrived on time.
As it crossed me it stopped just beside the bike. The guy yesterday was on driving seat, with another guy beside him. In the back seat there were two guys with Samantha in between. All guys were dressed but Samantha as always was naked.
The guy on the driving seat brought his head out of the window and said, “Hello Mr. Unknown, want a show today also.” I nodded my head in helmet.
He continued, “OK! We don’t mind, but take the same road today also. We don’t want you to stay too close.” I pulled out a diary and wrote that I want to stay near, just wanted to watch, don’t worry I won’t interfere. The guy read it and then said, “OK take the same road, but we won’t share the bitch with you.”
I nodded my head and started to move side by side. They made Samantha to lie on the seat and both dropped their pants. One of them pushed his dick inside her pussy and another guy over her head forced his dick inside her mouth. Though it was very uncomfortable pose but still both were enjoying to core.
They started to bang her in a very slow motion Both the guys in front started to comments vulgarly and started to hoot. I with the helmet wasn’t able to hear their comments and hoots.
In the midway both the guys in back exploded their load inside her. Just then the car stopped. I too stopped the bike. The guys in the back pulled up their pants and went to front side. Guys in the front came back without their pants.
They got inside and as Samantha was lying in the same pose, started to bang her as soon as they got in.
The car started to move but both were over excited it seems so within few minute’s drive both exploded. The car stopped again, and all got outside.
I stopped my bike and Samantha got out on the opposite side. She was wearing her clothes like the rest. The guy who had conversation with me said, “Sorry man, the bitch is too tight and too good with tongue. We all are now finished. We are heading back now.” I passed another chit “Tomorrow?”
He read it, “We would surely like it, but this bitch is not coming from tomorrow.” I started the bike and headed towards the office. At night Samantha showed me the Learning License. She told me that she would get the full proof license in a month time. I didn’t show any sign of doubt, but I knew she had learnt driving but had taught them other things as well.
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