My wife Radha and I had been married for just a couple of years. We met in college and got engaged in our senior year. We settled down in a suburb where I took a job at an engineering firm and Radha took a teaching position at a local high school. We were still young and not looking to start a family just yet, so we focused on our jobs and living life to the fullest.
Radha was quite pretty, with long brunette hair that partially covered her face with her current hairstyle. She was petite with an athletic body and perky B cup breasts that looked great on her slim figure. Particularly in college, people were often surprised that we were together, as I wasn't quite in the same attractiveness class as she was. But Radha was never arrogant about her looks. I think it stemmed from the fact that she was a late bloomer and just never judged people too much on their looks. That worked out fine for me.
Now, as a high school teacher, Radha would often tell me about catching boys staring at her in class or trying to take a peek down her shirt. She also told me about a gym teacher Jagan, and a history teacher Pravin that seemed to go out of their way to interact with her. She told me that they both liked to peek at her too. She said that there had been numerous times when she had turned around and caught them staring at her butt, or she would look across a room to see one of them looking at her chest. Radha seemed to like the attention but also appreciated that they were always professional and didn't make sexual comments to her.
When she first told me about the ogling, I didn't think too much about it. As great as she looked, I knew that guys would check her out. But after she told me about the boys and Jagan and Pravin all watching her, I couldn't help but think about it every time I saw her attire in the morning. Although she always dressed appropriately for work, there were days when she showed some modest cleavage or her pants nicely showed off her ass, and I couldn't help to think of her students and fellow teachers enjoying the view that day.
Although this was nothing like the streaking, it bePravine a bit of a turn-on for me, knowing that guys were going to be trying to look at her tits. I would often ask her as we were getting in bed whether she thought the guys enjoyed the view that day. She would typically just giggle as she admitted that she caught some looks. It bePravine kind of a playful and sexy thing for us to talk about.
Soon I started jokingly suggesting in the morning that she should lose the bra and give them all a real show. She would just smile and roll her eyes. And then at night I would bring it up again, making her think about the looks that she would have received if she would have gone braless. We both knew that she never could actually do that without risking her job, but it was sexy to think about and see her embarrassed reaction.
As the school-year went on, she got to know Jagan and Pravin a bit better. Most notably, she found out that they were part of a local amateur drama group. This piqued her interest because she had performed in a couple of plays in high school and looked fondly back at acting. Of course, they encouraged her to join and before long she did so.
I was mostly happy about it. I was working long days, whereas Radha was often home by 4:00. She spent some time preparing classes or grading in the evenings, but there was just a lot of time when I needed to work and she wanted us to go out or otherwise spend some time together. So I was happy that she had found a hobby that she could enjoy.
The drama club put on shows every Saturday night. As a way to allow the actors to try out different roles, the group only performed 10-minute plays. I hadn't heard of such a thing before, but apparently they are not uncommon, especially for novice playwrights and actors. Every Saturday night, the drama club would perform a series of these 10-minute plays. Each 10-minute play would typically only have a cast of two or three people and may run just one week, or several weeks depending on how long the cast wanted to keep performing the same play. So every week Radha would meet with the group several times to select plays and form casts and rehearse. And then on Saturday night they would perform before a modest crowd.
One Sunday night she was reading some scripts in bed, when she surprised me with a laugh and an, "Oh my!" I inquired and she told me that one of the scripts that was circulated by one of the playwrights was quite risque.
"Oh, how so?" I asked.
"Well, it is a story about a couple, Gaurav and Neha. They are going through some marital problems. The couple argues for a bit, and then while Neha is talking about her feelings of loneliness, Gaurav starts caressing her breast and running his hand along her behind. They start to kiss, and then strip naked and get into bed and have sex for the last couple of minutes. And then the curtain drops."
"Huh. So by 'strip naked', do you mean, like, fully naked?"
"That's what the script says."
"Is nudity even allowed?"
"Yeah. I've been told that they've done some plays in the past with varying degrees of nudity. It's not common, but not unheard of either."
"And they're actually going to show the characters having sex?"
"Well they'll be partially under covers so it won't be explicit at all."
As we were having this conversation it didn't occur to me at all that she would consider volunteering for this one. But then I noticed her eyes were lingering on the script.
"I'd be more than happy to rehearse it with you if you'd like," I told her with a smile.
She smiled back, knowing that I really just wanted to feel her breast and ass, and maybe get some action. But then she said, "OK, this will be fun."
We skipped past most of the arguing part as neither of us knew the lines and jumped straight to the part where Gaurav approaches Neha. Radha read the lines from the script while I gently rubbed her right tit and stroked her left ass cheek. Since she didn't know the lines, it took her a bit to get through them and gave me a good couple of minutes to play with her body. When she finished her lines, we both stripped naked and got into bed. She pulled the covers up to our waist. I knew I was probably supposed to pretend to be the other actor and simulate the sex, but we were both aroused and I entered her. However, after only a few thrusts she stopped me.
"Honey, wait, can we start over? I want to do this again, but instead I'm going to imagine doing this in front of a crowd and with a cast member rather than my real husband."
So we got up and dressed, and started again. This time I also thought about seeing Radha performing this live. As I rubbed her tit and ass, I imagined that some actor was going to be having the pleasure of doing so and a whole crowd would be seeing her get felt up. And then when we started to undress, I watched her carefully, again pretending that she was doing this on stage with numerous people watching her. Suddenly the thought that a bunch of people would be seeing her completely naked was quite arousing to me, and I got very hard. Radha noticed my reaction, but we continued and got into bed. We started fucking enthusiastically as I imagined that she was simulating this sex in front of a crowd.
The sex was great, and we stayed in bed talking for a bit.
"Are you really considering volunteering for the role?" I asked.
"Would you even want me to? People would see me getting felt up on stage and would even see me completely naked. Would you be comfortable with that?"
"I don't know. It might be kind of sexy like the time you streaked in college."
"You mean the time we streaked in college," emphasizing the 'we'."This would be a bit different. I'd be the only woman naked. All of these people would see me naked, including Jagan and Pravin. Would you really be OK with having these guys from work see me naked?"
I paused for a moment and thought about it. Yes, we had been having fun thinking about them and the school boys seeing her dress sexier, but that was a rather safe fantasy because we knew she couldn't actually do it. Now, we were seriously talking about her doing something where Jagan and Pravin would see her naked. It was like this was an unexpected opportunity for this fantasy on steroids to come true. I took a moment to imagine Radha standing naked in front of them, letting them just stare at her amazing body. These guys that had been admiring her for months would finally be able to see everything on her. I was suddenly hard again and answered her instinctively.
"Honey, I think it would be amazingly sexy."
"All of these other cast members would see me too. And then there's the audience. I know it's never very big, but who knows who might show up. For all we know, friends or neighbors of ours might attend and they'd find me standing naked on the stage."
"Well that sounds more like streaking, not knowing who will see you naked."
"And some cast member would get to feel up my boob and butt. You wouldn't get jealous seeing some guy touching me and us pretending to have sex? I wouldn't want to do it if it was going to make you jealous."
I paused a bit longer on that one. Having some people see her naked was sexy. But actually touching her sexually was a bit different. I wasn't really happy about the idea that some guy would get to feel her like that, but the thought of her being seen naked was so arousing that I decided that it was worth the trade-off.
"Radha, I know that the touching would just be acting and wouldn't mean anything. It wouldn't make me jealous at all. In fact, I think it would be kind of sexy, with you being a little naughty, letting some guy feel you up."
I wasn't sure that I really believed this last part, but I was trying to encourage her.
Radha raised her eyebrows and smiled teasingly. "Oh, you do, huh? You want to see me being the naughty wife, and letting some other guy feel my boobie and caress my butt? I don't know where this Pravine from, but I'll sleep on it."
With that we went to sleep, and we talked about it again in the morning.
"So you really want me to do this, volunteer to play this part?"
"Honey, it would be incredibly sexy. But only if you want to do it too."
"Well, if you really want me to do it, I think I'll volunteer. But you have to promise me to not get jealous. And if I end up getting the role, there'll be no turning back. You can't have a change of heart and then expect me to quit on the other actor."
"No honey, I wouldn't do that. I won't get jealous. I'll support you however I can."
"OK, well, I'll see how it goes tonight. Maybe no guy will want the role of Gaurav or maybe other women will want the role of Neha. And there are some guy cast members that, um, I wouldn't really feel comfortable acting beside in this role. Like, I am not going to do this play with Ravi!"
I chuckled, as Ravi was nice enough, but was in his mid-60s and quite overweight.
She continued, "I think what I'll have to do is express interest but not fully volunteer for the role until I find out who will be Gaurav."
I went off to work, but I couldn't get the thought of her acting in this play out of my head all day. I was simultaneously excited about the idea of her being naked in front of people and hoping that somehow it wouldn't work out.
When I got home from work, she was still at her drama club, which was not unusual. So I waited, rather impatiently, for her to return home. When she did, she gave me the news that I longed for, and dreaded.
"I've accepted the role of Neha!"
"Congratulations, honey! I'm sure you'll be outstanding. So who's playing Gaurav?"
"Well, there were a few volunteers but in the end, Jagan landed the part."
"Jagan? You mean from school?"
"Yeah. We're going to rehearse here tomorrow night."
"Here, you're going to rehearse here?"
"Yeah, I figured it was better than rehearsing in front of everyone at the club. Besides, I knew you were interested in watching me get naked and felt up, so this way you get to watch if you can get out of work in time."
The next day I made sure to get home early. When I arrived, Radha was home but Jagan had not yet shown up. Radha had opened up the pull-out couch and fitted it with sheets. Something about seeing a bed readied made me suddenly uncomfortable. I couldn't help but think about the fact that I was about to watch Radha get into that bed naked with another man.
Radha was dressed in just a long peach nightshirt and panties. I had never really inquired what her attire would be for the play, but sleepwear made sense. She looked quite sexy, but it only made me more trepidatious about the evening.
I was changing out of my work clothes when I heard a knock at the door. Radha answered it, and I was surprised when I heard two male voices, rather than just the one.
"Hey, I thought it was going to be just Jagan coming over?" I asked, trying not to sound unwelcoming towards Pravin.
"Oh no, we need Pravin too. We need someone to be able to critique our performance and make suggestions. And we need him to record us," Radha answered.
It was then that I noticed that Pravin was holding a small videoPravinera. Radha could tell I was confused, and maybe she could tell I was concerned, so she explained further.
"We always video our complete run-through rehearsals. We have such a small amount of time to prepare at the beginning that we like to record it so that we can send it to a few other people for their feedback."
"Oh, okay," I barely managed to say. I didn't want to be negative as I had encouraged her to do this, but I was definitely surprised that Pravin was going to be recording this rehearsal. Not only was he going to record Radha getting felt up by Jagan, record her getting completely naked, and record her pretending to have sex with Jagan, he was then going to send the video to who knows how many other people so that they could watch it too.
We all sat down and Radha started talking to the group. "Hey, everyone," she started. ""Before we get started I just want to address the elephant in the room. We all know that this play has nudity and a little touching. I'm sure we're all a bit uncomfortable about that, I know that I am. But we're all adults and we know that this is just acting and that it doesn't mean anything, right?"
We all nodded agreement and Radha continued, "So look, I'm kind of nervous about getting naked in front of you guys. And somehow, I don't think you guys are hating it that I'm going to be getting naked, so it may be a bit distracting when I do take off my clothes. So I was thinking, maybe it would be best for me to just get naked now, let you guys get your looks in and let me get used to you seeing me, and then we can focus on the play."
"Okay, Radha, no complaints from me, " Jagan responded with a smile.
I hadn't expected this, but it did make a lot of sense. And it was at that moment that I had an incredible wave of anxiety and anticipation wash over me. I know that it sounds strange. I knew that this moment when she would be naked in front of Jagan, and eventually Pravin and a whole lot of other people was going to come. It was what I had wanted, I guess. But to be faced with the reality that it was about to actually happen caused a surprising reaction in me. I was suddenly both wanting it to not happen, and wanting it to happen.
When Radha stripped down to go streaking in college, I wasn't thinking about it at all. I was focused on checking out the other girls, but not on the fact that Radha was getting naked in front of others. It wasn't until after the fact that I realized how much of a turn on it was to see Radha naked in front of other guys and to see their reactions. So now, as Radha's imminent nakedness was upon me, I was inundated with emotion.
I looked over at Jagan and Pravin to see them both smiling in anticipation. They had been ogling her for months and Radha was about to just strip in front of them. This wasn't a little cleavage exposure like Radha and I had been toying with. They were about to see everything on her. Her naked boobs, her ass and her pussy too were all about to be exposed to their leering eyes.
Radha stood up and said, "Okay, well, here goes," with a nervous giggle. She placed her hands at the bottom of her nightshirt and started to pull up. As her hands neared her breasts she paused, and looked at Jagan and Pravin. I did the same and saw them both smiling broadly. While they generally tried to be professional, at that moment, they couldn't conceal their excitement.
Radha turned to look at me as well and we locked eyes momentarily. Her eyes were aflame, making it clear to me that she was quite turned on by this as well. I'm sure that she could tell how aroused I was too. And while I was definitely excited, there was still a part of me that didn't want her to proceed. It kept telling me, 'these are her coworkers', 'they should not be seeing her naked', 'this is not normal'.
Radha looked back to Pravin and Jagan and pulled her shirt up to her neck, exposing her bare breasts to their eyes for the first time. Pravin and Jagan didn't say a word. They just continued smiling while unabashedly enjoying the view. As I described previously, her tits weren't huge, but they were perky and looked amazing on her petite body. From their reactions, I knew that Pravin and Jagan thought that they looked amazing too.
Radha watched their reactions for several moments before proceeding to pull the nightshirt entirely off of her. She dropped the nighshirt on the couch and stood facing the guys wearing only her panties. The guys simply stared, and Radha just let them look. Radha was certainly embarrassed, with her tits on display like that, but she was also clearly enjoying the attention. Meanwhile, I kept switching between looking at Radha's exposed tits and the guys facial expressions as they took in the sight. I'm sure that they had been dying to see her topless since they first met her, never imagining that it would actually happen. And yet, here they were. I know it sounds strange after I had been encouraging all of this, but I was conflicted. These guys had been lusting after her and were now being allowed to simply stare at her gorgeous, naked tits.
After standing in front of them topless for a minute, Radha reached down and quickly pulled her panties down and off her legs. It was then that I realized that Radha had shaved herself bald, which was something she had never done as long as we had been together. She was now fully exposed in a way that I had not imagined.
Radha again just stood there and let them look at her. She turned around so that they could check out her ass. After a bit, she asked, "So, how long will it take before me being naked will no longer be distracting to you guys?"
Pravin answered, "Oh, I don't know, a couple of years maybe."
We all laughed at his response. It was actually good to laugh as it helped ease the tension.
"Well, let's take five and then we can start talking about the play, okay?"
They all agreed and Radha headed back to the bedroom, motioning for me to follow. As I closed the bedroom door, Radha jumped into me and gave me an enthusiastic kiss. When we broke, I could see that Radha's eyes were on fire with excitement.
"I can't believe that just happened! I stripped right in front of them and let them see me completely naked, just like you wanted. You liked it, right?" she asked.
"It was incredible. You were incredible, " I answer enthusiastically as I took both breasts into my hands.
"Did you see their reactions? I still cannot believe it happened. Jagan and Pravin have been peeking at me for months and I just let them stare at my naked body."
She sounded both excited, and a bit embarrassed. I guess I had some mixed emotions too. These are guys that she works with and sees almost daily, and now they got to see her completely naked. And while it was completely inappropriate in so many ways, it was somehow justified because they were acting in this play together.
"Do we have time for a quickie?" I asked, eagerly.
She looked me in the eyes, and while her eyes said 'yes', she responded, "No, better not. They'd probably be able to tell. And besides, I'm going to need a lot more than a quickie after tonight ends."
We kissed and hugged again, and then returned to the living room. Jagan and Pravin watched us carefully as we walked back out. I got the sense that they were worried that we were going to call it quits, but that was not the case.
Radha put her panties and nightshirt back on, and the three of them started discussing the play. The play was broken into three scenes. The first was the argument scene that was schedule to last about 4 minutes. The second was the grope scene as I called it in my own head, scheduled for about 3 minutes. And the third was, of course, the sex scene, which would last the final 3 minutes. Radha and Jagan spent about a half hour discussing and rehearsing the argument scene before moving onto the grope scene.
I knew what I was going to be witnessing. It didn't make it any easier. I watched as Jagan stood in front of Radha, raised his hand to her breast and began rubbing it. He then brought his other hand around to her back and slowly lowered it until it rested gently on her left butt cheek. As this went on, Radhaf and Jagan read their lines, but somehow I barely heard it. Instead, I just kept staring at Jagan's fingers as they pressed into her tit and ran across her butt. Naturally the groping caused Radha to mess up several times and so they had to rehearse this scene a few times.
After they were satisfied with their rehearsal of that scene, they decided to take a short break. Radha headed back to our bedroom and I followed.
"Honey, what'd ya think of that? Did you see how I let Jagan rub my boobie and feel my butt over my clothes, over and over again as we practiced the scene?"
"Yeah, I saw." I was trying to sound supportive, but Radha picked up on my lack of complete enthusiasm.
"That's what you wanted, right? You wanted to see me be your naughty, sexy wife and let Jagan feel me up. I let him do that for you. You're not disappointed are you?"
I didn't want her to think I was disappointed in her. I had encouraged her to do this play and I didn't want her to think that I had had a change of heart, especially now that she had let herself get groped with my encouragement.
"No, honey, I'm not disappointed at all. You were great. I wanted you to be sexy and to see the other actor touch you in ways that would never happen in real life. You were perfect, absolutely perfect."
Radha smiled broadly and we embraced. Then headed back out to the living room and they began rehearsing the final scene.
It then happened so fast, without much fanfare. Radha walked over in front Jagan, to resume from the point of the grope scene. They separated and then started to disrobe. Since Radha was just wearing a nightshirt and panties, it only took a moment for her to pull the nightshirt over her head and reveal her tits again to her fellow teachers.
My eyes darted between Radha and the onlooking guys. Pravin was just staring and smiling, still clearly enjoying the view of her breasts. Jagan was supposed to be undressing as well, but was doing so slowly as he seemed distracted watching Radha. After placing her nightshirt on the coffee table, Radha pulled down her panties in one rapid motion. Radha quickly got in bed and pulled the sheets up to her waist. Jagan then realized that he was behind on his own undressing and quickly pulled off his remaining clothing. As he joined Radha in bed, his cock was semi-hard and growing.
It hindsight it is strange, but I hadn't really thought too much about what the sex scene would look like. And I was definitely not prepared for it.
Jagan mounted her missionary style and immediately grabbed her bare breast with one hand while simulating sexual thrusts into my wife. The covers were at their waists, so I couldn't see what was actually happening besides his grabbing of her bare tit, but I presumed that his dick was pressing against her stomach as he rocked her back and forth.
The sex scene only lasted 3 minutes but it felt much longer as I stared in awe. Finally, Pravin called out 'Curtains,' and they stopped their thrusting.
Jagan climbed out of the bed facing away from me, but as he stood and turned, I caught a glance of his now-hard cock. He seemed a bit above average in size; nothing earth shattering but nothing to be ashamed of either. Radha got out of bed facing towards me. She was clearly aroused but also seemed a bit flustered. I reasoned that she hadn't planned on him grabbing her bare breast like that.
Radha and Jagan got dressed, and everyone seemed to agree that this scene didn't need further practice and that they could proceed to the full run-through.
I relaxed for a bit, having realized that we had gotten through the whole play. I knew they would be seeing her naked more, and that Jagan would be feeling her more, but somehow the fact that it had already happened lessened my anxiety about it. That was until I saw Pravin setting up the tripod and Pravinera, in preparation to video record the rehearsal.
As they ran through the first two scenes I just kept thinking about the fact that she was about to let herself get recorded naked. She had to know that Pravin and Jagan would keep a copy, and that who knows how many other people would get a copy too. And yet she was about to voluntarily strip off her clothes in front of the Pravinera.
When the third scene Pravine, it felt almost surreal. I knew it was going to happen and yet to actually watch her expose herself in front of the Pravinera caused a flood of emotions. I couldn't help but think of random people seeing the video, seeing my wife naked. These other nameless, faceless guys were going to see Radha's tits, her bare pussy and her ass. And they would have it on video to watch over and over again.
Jagan and Radha got in bed again, and Jagan's hand again went for Radha's bare breast. And again, for three long minutes I watched as Jagan rubbed her tit and pretended to thrust into my wife.
When Pravin called it, Jagan and Radha separated pretty quickly. Jagan hopped off the bed facing away from both the Pravinera and myself, leaving Radha to get off facing the Pravinera. She swung her legs to the side of the bed and sat naked on the side of the bed for a bit before standing up. I had been busy watching Radha, and didn't notice until after she had been standing nude for a few seconds that Pravin was still recording. I let out an 'ahem' and Pravin stopped recording.
Radha put her panties and nightshirt back on and cheerfully stated, "Well, we got through it!"
The three of them then talked about the state of the performance for a bit. They knew it needed more work and planned to work on it again the following night. Pravin said that he'd review the video to see if he could make some suggestions. And with that, Jagan and Pravin left for the evening.
Radha pulled me into the bedroom without saying a word. I could tell that she had gotten extremely aroused and wanted sex right away. I wasn't going to say 'no'.
Afterwards, as we were recovering in bed, Radha started to talk about the evening.
"I can't believe that I just let Jagan and Pravin see me buck naked. Did you like seeing them see me?"
"Yeah honey, you were great. They both got a good long look at you, and Pravin even has it on video now."
"Yeah, did you like that? I figured you would. Not only did Pravin get to see me naked, he gets to see me naked whenever he wants now," she said with a giggle.
She reached down and touched my dick. Even though we had just had sex, it was hard again and answered the question for me.
"What did you think when we got in bed and Jagan grabbed my bare boobie? Did you like that too? I wasn't expecting it, but it fit with the scene and I figured that you would like seeing your wife be sexy and letting this other guy rub his fingers all over her boobie."
She was rubbing my dick as she talked about it, and I was responding, admittedly both to her touch and the sexy scenario that had just occurred. I started rubbing her breast too, just like I had seen Jagan do moments before.
"Yeah, I liked seeing you being sexy and letting Jagan rub your bare breast just like this."
"And did you like seeing him thrust into me too?"
"Yeah you were real sexy letting him do that. You must have felt his hard cock on your stomach that whole time."
"Well, at first. But then he was thrusting and his head got stuck lower and slid into me a little bit. It popped right back out. But then as he thrust again just the head went in again. I was going to pull away from him but then I thought about you and how you liked me being sexy and naughty by letting him rub my breast and butt. So then I figured that you'd like it even more if I let him fuck me just a little bit too. I let him slide his dick in me to be sexy for you. That's what you would have wanted, right?"
I was stunned. It was not at all what I had expected. But I had encouraged her to do the play and told her that it was sexy for her to be letting Jagan touch her body. I could only answer one way.
"Yes, honey that is so sexy that you let his dick enter you a couple of times. It could have even seemed accidental, ya know?"
"Well maybe at first, but not after I didn't pull away. And when we did the full run-through, he stuck it in me right away."
"Wait, you mean that you let him fuck you for those entire three minutes?"
"Yeah honey, I did that for you. I knew you'd love hearing later about how I was your naughty wife letting this guy from work fuck me for a bit, all under the guise of rehearsing this play. I let him push his dick way up inside me again and again to be sexy for you."
I had no choice but to be supportive, but this was not what I had imagined for this rehearsal. I was prepared to see Jagan touch her breast through her nightshirt and caress her panty-class butt. I was not prepared to see him grab her bare boob and then to hear later that he was actually fucking her for real.
"Radha, you were great. I loved that you were my naughty wife tonight. You let Jagan stroke your breast and ass. You let both Pravin and Jagan see you completely naked and let Pravin even film it for his future pleasure, I'm sure. And then you hopped in bed naked with Jagan and let him grope your bare tit. And to top it all off, you let Jagan stick his cock in you and fuck you for a few minutes. I cannot believe that you were so daring and sexy to do all of that for me."
Radha smiled broadly and we embraced. And then my mind raced. I couldn't believe all that had happened. In the course of a couple of days this had gone from being a sexy thing where a few guys that had surely been dying to see her naked would finally get to do so, to Jagan actually fucking her. There was a part of me that was aroused by this progression, and a part of me that felt it was all wrong. But at this point, it was what it was and I figured it couldn't really get any more extreme than Jagan actually fucking her, so it wasn't like trying to get Radha to stop now would actually change anything.
The next day I could barely concentrate at work. I kept thinking about the previous evening, and what it was going to be like to watch Radha in bed again, this time knowing that Jagan was actually screwing her. When I got home, Radha seemed excited for the evening rehearsal. My heart jumped slightly when I heard the knock at the door.
It was Pravin and he told us that Jagan had to meet with some parents and was going to be running late.
"So, did you review our rehearsal last night?" Radha asked.
"I did. You know it wasn't too bad for a first stab, but I do have some ideas that I can share when Jagan gets here."
"Oh good. Since we're waiting for Jagan anyway, maybe we should just run though it together and you can tell me your ideas along the way."
I was quiet, but my brain was screaming, "Wait, what?"
"Oh, sure, okay, but I really don't know the lines too well," Pravin responded, clearly not expecting her to suggest such a thing.
As Pravin turned away for a moment, Radha looked straight into my eyes and gave me sexy smile.
"That's okay - this is just so that I can get a bit more practice and you can tell me your ideas."
A few moments later they started at the top, alternating between acting the parts and talking about potential changes. In the first scene, his suggestions were pretty minor, mostly encouraging Radha to look more sullen and recommending some pauses in her speech for effect. As they worked through that scene, I kept hoping that Jagan would arrive before they got to the grope scene. But when they reached the end, Jagan had still not yet arrived.
So then they moved on to the second scene, and Pravin dutifully reached out to caress her breast and butt. This wasn't as shocking to see, after having witnessed Jagan do the same thing the previous night, but I was still amazed by the sight. Again, I couldn't take my eyes off of Pravin's hands as they freely felt Radha.
Jagan still had not arrived when they finished the second scene, so they moved onto the final scene. My mind was racing. I wondered whether Jagan had told Pravin that Radha let him fuck her. Would Pravin presume that it was OK to do so as well?
They stripped off their clothes, and I couldn't help but notice Pravin's body. I never noticed it before with him clothed, but he was quite muscular and his cock was thick and a couple of inches longer than both mine and Jagan's. I saw Radha look over him as he undressed and her eyes lingered on his dick as he dropped his underwear. I knew that her plan was to be 'naughty' with Pravin. My only hope was that Pravin would play it by the book and simulate the sex.
As he got on top of her, Pravin grabbed her bare tit just like Jagan had. He then dropped his mouth to her other nipple and started teasing it with his tongue. After a few moments, I saw Pravin make the first thrust motion. A slightly pained expression passed over Radha's face and I knew that he had entered her. For the next couple of minutes I stood and watched as Pravin pushed again and again into Radha. Finally, Radha tapped Pravin on the shoulder to stop him, and they got out of bed.
After they dressed, they decided that Jagan was probably not going to make it after all and they called it a night. Pravin left and Radha hurried me into the bedroom.
"I bet you never expected me to be so naughty! Did you see how I got Pravin to feel me and fuck me for a bit too?" she asked excitedly as we started stripping off our clothes.
"Yes, that was quite a surprise. I wasn't sure what was going to happen when you got in bed."
"Neither was I, but I guess they talked because he didn't waste any time entering me. I can't believe that I've now let both Jagan and Pravin fuck me. I did that for you, so you could see me being a naughty wife. You liked it a lot, right?"
"Yes, I liked it a lot. It was very sexy. I never would have imagined that you could be such a naughty wife."
Radha smiled with my assurance, and pulled me down onto the bed. She then asked, "Did you see how big he was? It actually kind of hurt a bit, but it was a good kind of hurt."
"Yeah, he looked like a big boy."
"He was, but I like the feeling of you in me the best."
We made love after that. I tried to not think about how Jagan and Pravin had fucked her, and instead to think about the fact that Radha loved me so much that she would let them screw her to please me.
On Saturday afternoon, Radha and Jagan ran through their lines a couple of times in preparation for the evening performance. Meanwhile, I was filled with anxiety. I knew a whole lot of people were about to see her naked. And while I knew that her fellow drama club members would see her, I had no idea of who else might show up. Would other teachers show up? What about one of our friends or neighbors? It was that unknown that had me on edge. The other thing causing my anxiety was knowing that Radha and Jagan were going to be having sex again, this time on stage in front of countless people. Of course, those people would not expect that they were actually having sex, but I knew that would be the case.
I got seated in the theatre as I awaited the performances to begin. The theatre itself was small with perhaps only 250 seats. Only about 50 of those were taken, which was pretty common. In fact, I recognized most of the folks from past performances. I think that many - but not all - of the people that attended these performances were family and friends of the actors. This night was no different. As I scanned the faces of the audience, I was relieved to not see any of our own friends or neighbors.
Radha's play was the third out of six plays that were being presented that evening. I cannot even describe the first two plays as my mind was entirely focused on Radha's upcoming performance and who was going to see it. When the time Pravine for Radha's play to start, there was no grand commotion. While I was going crazy thinking about what was going to happen, only the drama group really knew anything about this play. The audience had no idea that there would be full nudity. And so it started, just like any other play, with the curtain rising.
The audience watched as Radha and Jagan performed the argument scene. And while there was a slight murmur of reaction to the grope scene, the audience was surely not thinking about the fact that the husband of the actress was watching his wife getting groped. But when Radha pulled her nightshirt up and over her head, revealing her tits to all, there was an audible gasp. It wasn't an extreme reaction as there was apparently occasional nudity in these plays, but there were definitely some folks surprised at seeing Radha topless.
Radha looked amazing, standing there with her tits exposed. While many of the audience members didn't know her, they had surely seen her in past performances. I wondered how many of the guys in the crowd had been hoping to one day see her tits. And now, Radha was letting them all look.
Radha pulled down her panties and quickly got into bed with Jagan. While she was completely naked for a moment, it was almost too fast for the audience to get much of a look or react to. And then they started their intercourse.
The cover was at their waists so only Radha's breasts were exposed, although even they couldn't even be seen too well with Jagan's hand on one and the other generally blocked from view by his hand and arm. While there was minimal exposure, I had no doubt that Jagan was fucking her again. I couldn't believe that Radha was up on the stage getting fucked by her coworker in front of this small audience. The only saving grace was that few people knew that truth.
That abruptly to an end when Radha's hand grabbed the cover and threw it towards the foot of the bed. Suddenly, their naked bodies were fully exposed down to their ankles. And I, along with the rest of the audience, could see Jagan thrusting into Radha.
While the sex was much more explicit now, it wasn't clear how many people would be able to tell that the sex was real. From where I was sitting in the third row, it seemed pretty clear. Every time he pulled out I could see his glistening cock, and then he would thrust and his dick would disappear, seemingly into my wife. Still, I couldn't see Jagan's dick actually entering my wife, so maybe people would think that they were just making it look real. Or maybe, from other angles, it would be even more obvious that he was truly fucking her.
Regardless of what I could see, I knew that they were fucking and to see it that much more explicitly was overwhelming. I kept thinking about how that was my wife, my Radha, and that Jagan was ramming his cock into her in front of all of these people. I was aroused and a bit sickened at the same time.
Eventually the curtains dropped and I knew it was over. The curtains rose again a moment later for their curtain call. Jagan and Radha were standing next to each other with the bed cover in front of them, hiding their nudity. The applause was hearty, and the curtain dropped again.
When we got to the car afterwards, Radha said, "Don't say anything until we get home, but drive fast." It was obvious that she was eager to talk about it, but didn't want to do so until we were home. Thankfully I didn't run into any officers on the way home as I don't think I could have explained well why I was speeding.
We started removing our clothes as soon as we entered the house. When we got to our bedroom she asked, "So now, what did you think? Did you like seeing me be the naughty wife and letting Jagan fuck me in front of all of those people?"
"Oh honey, you were amazing. But I didn't expect you to pull down the cover."
"Yeah, I ad-libbed that. I figured that you'd love it if everyone could see Jagan actually fucking me. I wanted to be extra naughty for you, " she said in a sexy voice.
"You certainly were, although I'm not sure that people could tell for sure that it was real."
"Well, I talked to several people afterwards and they didn't seem to have any doubt. Can you believe it, that all of these people got to watch me fuck Jagan?"
That aroused and slightly sick feeling Pravine back, but I reassured her, "Yes, you were wonderful. I love that you let everyone watch Jagan fuck you and that you did it all for me. I'm the luckiest husband in the world."
We kissed and hurried into bed after that and had urgent sex. Over the course of the next hour we had sex three more times. I was actually amazed that my libido kept on returning, but whenever there was any lag, the thought of the performance got me rock hard again.
Jagan and Radha performed the play for another three weeks. Jagan and Radha, and sometimes Pravin and Radha, rehearsed the scene a couple of nights every week. Radha and I had frequent and amazing sex during that time, and for some time afterwards as we often thought and talked about how she was letting Jagan and Pravin fuck her over and over again, and how she was being naked and having sex in front of an audience. I still had mixed feelings about it all, but Radha seemed to love being a naughty girl for me.
Radha was quite pretty, with long brunette hair that partially covered her face with her current hairstyle. She was petite with an athletic body and perky B cup breasts that looked great on her slim figure. Particularly in college, people were often surprised that we were together, as I wasn't quite in the same attractiveness class as she was. But Radha was never arrogant about her looks. I think it stemmed from the fact that she was a late bloomer and just never judged people too much on their looks. That worked out fine for me.
Now, as a high school teacher, Radha would often tell me about catching boys staring at her in class or trying to take a peek down her shirt. She also told me about a gym teacher Jagan, and a history teacher Pravin that seemed to go out of their way to interact with her. She told me that they both liked to peek at her too. She said that there had been numerous times when she had turned around and caught them staring at her butt, or she would look across a room to see one of them looking at her chest. Radha seemed to like the attention but also appreciated that they were always professional and didn't make sexual comments to her.
When she first told me about the ogling, I didn't think too much about it. As great as she looked, I knew that guys would check her out. But after she told me about the boys and Jagan and Pravin all watching her, I couldn't help but think about it every time I saw her attire in the morning. Although she always dressed appropriately for work, there were days when she showed some modest cleavage or her pants nicely showed off her ass, and I couldn't help to think of her students and fellow teachers enjoying the view that day.
Although this was nothing like the streaking, it bePravine a bit of a turn-on for me, knowing that guys were going to be trying to look at her tits. I would often ask her as we were getting in bed whether she thought the guys enjoyed the view that day. She would typically just giggle as she admitted that she caught some looks. It bePravine kind of a playful and sexy thing for us to talk about.
Soon I started jokingly suggesting in the morning that she should lose the bra and give them all a real show. She would just smile and roll her eyes. And then at night I would bring it up again, making her think about the looks that she would have received if she would have gone braless. We both knew that she never could actually do that without risking her job, but it was sexy to think about and see her embarrassed reaction.
As the school-year went on, she got to know Jagan and Pravin a bit better. Most notably, she found out that they were part of a local amateur drama group. This piqued her interest because she had performed in a couple of plays in high school and looked fondly back at acting. Of course, they encouraged her to join and before long she did so.
I was mostly happy about it. I was working long days, whereas Radha was often home by 4:00. She spent some time preparing classes or grading in the evenings, but there was just a lot of time when I needed to work and she wanted us to go out or otherwise spend some time together. So I was happy that she had found a hobby that she could enjoy.
The drama club put on shows every Saturday night. As a way to allow the actors to try out different roles, the group only performed 10-minute plays. I hadn't heard of such a thing before, but apparently they are not uncommon, especially for novice playwrights and actors. Every Saturday night, the drama club would perform a series of these 10-minute plays. Each 10-minute play would typically only have a cast of two or three people and may run just one week, or several weeks depending on how long the cast wanted to keep performing the same play. So every week Radha would meet with the group several times to select plays and form casts and rehearse. And then on Saturday night they would perform before a modest crowd.
One Sunday night she was reading some scripts in bed, when she surprised me with a laugh and an, "Oh my!" I inquired and she told me that one of the scripts that was circulated by one of the playwrights was quite risque.
"Oh, how so?" I asked.
"Well, it is a story about a couple, Gaurav and Neha. They are going through some marital problems. The couple argues for a bit, and then while Neha is talking about her feelings of loneliness, Gaurav starts caressing her breast and running his hand along her behind. They start to kiss, and then strip naked and get into bed and have sex for the last couple of minutes. And then the curtain drops."
"Huh. So by 'strip naked', do you mean, like, fully naked?"
"That's what the script says."
"Is nudity even allowed?"
"Yeah. I've been told that they've done some plays in the past with varying degrees of nudity. It's not common, but not unheard of either."
"And they're actually going to show the characters having sex?"
"Well they'll be partially under covers so it won't be explicit at all."
As we were having this conversation it didn't occur to me at all that she would consider volunteering for this one. But then I noticed her eyes were lingering on the script.
"I'd be more than happy to rehearse it with you if you'd like," I told her with a smile.
She smiled back, knowing that I really just wanted to feel her breast and ass, and maybe get some action. But then she said, "OK, this will be fun."
We skipped past most of the arguing part as neither of us knew the lines and jumped straight to the part where Gaurav approaches Neha. Radha read the lines from the script while I gently rubbed her right tit and stroked her left ass cheek. Since she didn't know the lines, it took her a bit to get through them and gave me a good couple of minutes to play with her body. When she finished her lines, we both stripped naked and got into bed. She pulled the covers up to our waist. I knew I was probably supposed to pretend to be the other actor and simulate the sex, but we were both aroused and I entered her. However, after only a few thrusts she stopped me.
"Honey, wait, can we start over? I want to do this again, but instead I'm going to imagine doing this in front of a crowd and with a cast member rather than my real husband."
So we got up and dressed, and started again. This time I also thought about seeing Radha performing this live. As I rubbed her tit and ass, I imagined that some actor was going to be having the pleasure of doing so and a whole crowd would be seeing her get felt up. And then when we started to undress, I watched her carefully, again pretending that she was doing this on stage with numerous people watching her. Suddenly the thought that a bunch of people would be seeing her completely naked was quite arousing to me, and I got very hard. Radha noticed my reaction, but we continued and got into bed. We started fucking enthusiastically as I imagined that she was simulating this sex in front of a crowd.
The sex was great, and we stayed in bed talking for a bit.
"Are you really considering volunteering for the role?" I asked.
"Would you even want me to? People would see me getting felt up on stage and would even see me completely naked. Would you be comfortable with that?"
"I don't know. It might be kind of sexy like the time you streaked in college."
"You mean the time we streaked in college," emphasizing the 'we'."This would be a bit different. I'd be the only woman naked. All of these people would see me naked, including Jagan and Pravin. Would you really be OK with having these guys from work see me naked?"
I paused for a moment and thought about it. Yes, we had been having fun thinking about them and the school boys seeing her dress sexier, but that was a rather safe fantasy because we knew she couldn't actually do it. Now, we were seriously talking about her doing something where Jagan and Pravin would see her naked. It was like this was an unexpected opportunity for this fantasy on steroids to come true. I took a moment to imagine Radha standing naked in front of them, letting them just stare at her amazing body. These guys that had been admiring her for months would finally be able to see everything on her. I was suddenly hard again and answered her instinctively.
"Honey, I think it would be amazingly sexy."
"All of these other cast members would see me too. And then there's the audience. I know it's never very big, but who knows who might show up. For all we know, friends or neighbors of ours might attend and they'd find me standing naked on the stage."
"Well that sounds more like streaking, not knowing who will see you naked."
"And some cast member would get to feel up my boob and butt. You wouldn't get jealous seeing some guy touching me and us pretending to have sex? I wouldn't want to do it if it was going to make you jealous."
I paused a bit longer on that one. Having some people see her naked was sexy. But actually touching her sexually was a bit different. I wasn't really happy about the idea that some guy would get to feel her like that, but the thought of her being seen naked was so arousing that I decided that it was worth the trade-off.
"Radha, I know that the touching would just be acting and wouldn't mean anything. It wouldn't make me jealous at all. In fact, I think it would be kind of sexy, with you being a little naughty, letting some guy feel you up."
I wasn't sure that I really believed this last part, but I was trying to encourage her.
Radha raised her eyebrows and smiled teasingly. "Oh, you do, huh? You want to see me being the naughty wife, and letting some other guy feel my boobie and caress my butt? I don't know where this Pravine from, but I'll sleep on it."
With that we went to sleep, and we talked about it again in the morning.
"So you really want me to do this, volunteer to play this part?"
"Honey, it would be incredibly sexy. But only if you want to do it too."
"Well, if you really want me to do it, I think I'll volunteer. But you have to promise me to not get jealous. And if I end up getting the role, there'll be no turning back. You can't have a change of heart and then expect me to quit on the other actor."
"No honey, I wouldn't do that. I won't get jealous. I'll support you however I can."
"OK, well, I'll see how it goes tonight. Maybe no guy will want the role of Gaurav or maybe other women will want the role of Neha. And there are some guy cast members that, um, I wouldn't really feel comfortable acting beside in this role. Like, I am not going to do this play with Ravi!"
I chuckled, as Ravi was nice enough, but was in his mid-60s and quite overweight.
She continued, "I think what I'll have to do is express interest but not fully volunteer for the role until I find out who will be Gaurav."
I went off to work, but I couldn't get the thought of her acting in this play out of my head all day. I was simultaneously excited about the idea of her being naked in front of people and hoping that somehow it wouldn't work out.
When I got home from work, she was still at her drama club, which was not unusual. So I waited, rather impatiently, for her to return home. When she did, she gave me the news that I longed for, and dreaded.
"I've accepted the role of Neha!"
"Congratulations, honey! I'm sure you'll be outstanding. So who's playing Gaurav?"
"Well, there were a few volunteers but in the end, Jagan landed the part."
"Jagan? You mean from school?"
"Yeah. We're going to rehearse here tomorrow night."
"Here, you're going to rehearse here?"
"Yeah, I figured it was better than rehearsing in front of everyone at the club. Besides, I knew you were interested in watching me get naked and felt up, so this way you get to watch if you can get out of work in time."
The next day I made sure to get home early. When I arrived, Radha was home but Jagan had not yet shown up. Radha had opened up the pull-out couch and fitted it with sheets. Something about seeing a bed readied made me suddenly uncomfortable. I couldn't help but think about the fact that I was about to watch Radha get into that bed naked with another man.
Radha was dressed in just a long peach nightshirt and panties. I had never really inquired what her attire would be for the play, but sleepwear made sense. She looked quite sexy, but it only made me more trepidatious about the evening.
I was changing out of my work clothes when I heard a knock at the door. Radha answered it, and I was surprised when I heard two male voices, rather than just the one.
"Hey, I thought it was going to be just Jagan coming over?" I asked, trying not to sound unwelcoming towards Pravin.
"Oh no, we need Pravin too. We need someone to be able to critique our performance and make suggestions. And we need him to record us," Radha answered.
It was then that I noticed that Pravin was holding a small videoPravinera. Radha could tell I was confused, and maybe she could tell I was concerned, so she explained further.
"We always video our complete run-through rehearsals. We have such a small amount of time to prepare at the beginning that we like to record it so that we can send it to a few other people for their feedback."
"Oh, okay," I barely managed to say. I didn't want to be negative as I had encouraged her to do this, but I was definitely surprised that Pravin was going to be recording this rehearsal. Not only was he going to record Radha getting felt up by Jagan, record her getting completely naked, and record her pretending to have sex with Jagan, he was then going to send the video to who knows how many other people so that they could watch it too.
We all sat down and Radha started talking to the group. "Hey, everyone," she started. ""Before we get started I just want to address the elephant in the room. We all know that this play has nudity and a little touching. I'm sure we're all a bit uncomfortable about that, I know that I am. But we're all adults and we know that this is just acting and that it doesn't mean anything, right?"
We all nodded agreement and Radha continued, "So look, I'm kind of nervous about getting naked in front of you guys. And somehow, I don't think you guys are hating it that I'm going to be getting naked, so it may be a bit distracting when I do take off my clothes. So I was thinking, maybe it would be best for me to just get naked now, let you guys get your looks in and let me get used to you seeing me, and then we can focus on the play."
"Okay, Radha, no complaints from me, " Jagan responded with a smile.
I hadn't expected this, but it did make a lot of sense. And it was at that moment that I had an incredible wave of anxiety and anticipation wash over me. I know that it sounds strange. I knew that this moment when she would be naked in front of Jagan, and eventually Pravin and a whole lot of other people was going to come. It was what I had wanted, I guess. But to be faced with the reality that it was about to actually happen caused a surprising reaction in me. I was suddenly both wanting it to not happen, and wanting it to happen.
When Radha stripped down to go streaking in college, I wasn't thinking about it at all. I was focused on checking out the other girls, but not on the fact that Radha was getting naked in front of others. It wasn't until after the fact that I realized how much of a turn on it was to see Radha naked in front of other guys and to see their reactions. So now, as Radha's imminent nakedness was upon me, I was inundated with emotion.
I looked over at Jagan and Pravin to see them both smiling in anticipation. They had been ogling her for months and Radha was about to just strip in front of them. This wasn't a little cleavage exposure like Radha and I had been toying with. They were about to see everything on her. Her naked boobs, her ass and her pussy too were all about to be exposed to their leering eyes.
Radha stood up and said, "Okay, well, here goes," with a nervous giggle. She placed her hands at the bottom of her nightshirt and started to pull up. As her hands neared her breasts she paused, and looked at Jagan and Pravin. I did the same and saw them both smiling broadly. While they generally tried to be professional, at that moment, they couldn't conceal their excitement.
Radha turned to look at me as well and we locked eyes momentarily. Her eyes were aflame, making it clear to me that she was quite turned on by this as well. I'm sure that she could tell how aroused I was too. And while I was definitely excited, there was still a part of me that didn't want her to proceed. It kept telling me, 'these are her coworkers', 'they should not be seeing her naked', 'this is not normal'.
Radha looked back to Pravin and Jagan and pulled her shirt up to her neck, exposing her bare breasts to their eyes for the first time. Pravin and Jagan didn't say a word. They just continued smiling while unabashedly enjoying the view. As I described previously, her tits weren't huge, but they were perky and looked amazing on her petite body. From their reactions, I knew that Pravin and Jagan thought that they looked amazing too.
Radha watched their reactions for several moments before proceeding to pull the nightshirt entirely off of her. She dropped the nighshirt on the couch and stood facing the guys wearing only her panties. The guys simply stared, and Radha just let them look. Radha was certainly embarrassed, with her tits on display like that, but she was also clearly enjoying the attention. Meanwhile, I kept switching between looking at Radha's exposed tits and the guys facial expressions as they took in the sight. I'm sure that they had been dying to see her topless since they first met her, never imagining that it would actually happen. And yet, here they were. I know it sounds strange after I had been encouraging all of this, but I was conflicted. These guys had been lusting after her and were now being allowed to simply stare at her gorgeous, naked tits.
After standing in front of them topless for a minute, Radha reached down and quickly pulled her panties down and off her legs. It was then that I realized that Radha had shaved herself bald, which was something she had never done as long as we had been together. She was now fully exposed in a way that I had not imagined.
Radha again just stood there and let them look at her. She turned around so that they could check out her ass. After a bit, she asked, "So, how long will it take before me being naked will no longer be distracting to you guys?"
Pravin answered, "Oh, I don't know, a couple of years maybe."
We all laughed at his response. It was actually good to laugh as it helped ease the tension.
"Well, let's take five and then we can start talking about the play, okay?"
They all agreed and Radha headed back to the bedroom, motioning for me to follow. As I closed the bedroom door, Radha jumped into me and gave me an enthusiastic kiss. When we broke, I could see that Radha's eyes were on fire with excitement.
"I can't believe that just happened! I stripped right in front of them and let them see me completely naked, just like you wanted. You liked it, right?" she asked.
"It was incredible. You were incredible, " I answer enthusiastically as I took both breasts into my hands.
"Did you see their reactions? I still cannot believe it happened. Jagan and Pravin have been peeking at me for months and I just let them stare at my naked body."
She sounded both excited, and a bit embarrassed. I guess I had some mixed emotions too. These are guys that she works with and sees almost daily, and now they got to see her completely naked. And while it was completely inappropriate in so many ways, it was somehow justified because they were acting in this play together.
"Do we have time for a quickie?" I asked, eagerly.
She looked me in the eyes, and while her eyes said 'yes', she responded, "No, better not. They'd probably be able to tell. And besides, I'm going to need a lot more than a quickie after tonight ends."
We kissed and hugged again, and then returned to the living room. Jagan and Pravin watched us carefully as we walked back out. I got the sense that they were worried that we were going to call it quits, but that was not the case.
Radha put her panties and nightshirt back on, and the three of them started discussing the play. The play was broken into three scenes. The first was the argument scene that was schedule to last about 4 minutes. The second was the grope scene as I called it in my own head, scheduled for about 3 minutes. And the third was, of course, the sex scene, which would last the final 3 minutes. Radha and Jagan spent about a half hour discussing and rehearsing the argument scene before moving onto the grope scene.
I knew what I was going to be witnessing. It didn't make it any easier. I watched as Jagan stood in front of Radha, raised his hand to her breast and began rubbing it. He then brought his other hand around to her back and slowly lowered it until it rested gently on her left butt cheek. As this went on, Radhaf and Jagan read their lines, but somehow I barely heard it. Instead, I just kept staring at Jagan's fingers as they pressed into her tit and ran across her butt. Naturally the groping caused Radha to mess up several times and so they had to rehearse this scene a few times.
After they were satisfied with their rehearsal of that scene, they decided to take a short break. Radha headed back to our bedroom and I followed.
"Honey, what'd ya think of that? Did you see how I let Jagan rub my boobie and feel my butt over my clothes, over and over again as we practiced the scene?"
"Yeah, I saw." I was trying to sound supportive, but Radha picked up on my lack of complete enthusiasm.
"That's what you wanted, right? You wanted to see me be your naughty, sexy wife and let Jagan feel me up. I let him do that for you. You're not disappointed are you?"
I didn't want her to think I was disappointed in her. I had encouraged her to do this play and I didn't want her to think that I had had a change of heart, especially now that she had let herself get groped with my encouragement.
"No, honey, I'm not disappointed at all. You were great. I wanted you to be sexy and to see the other actor touch you in ways that would never happen in real life. You were perfect, absolutely perfect."
Radha smiled broadly and we embraced. Then headed back out to the living room and they began rehearsing the final scene.
It then happened so fast, without much fanfare. Radha walked over in front Jagan, to resume from the point of the grope scene. They separated and then started to disrobe. Since Radha was just wearing a nightshirt and panties, it only took a moment for her to pull the nightshirt over her head and reveal her tits again to her fellow teachers.
My eyes darted between Radha and the onlooking guys. Pravin was just staring and smiling, still clearly enjoying the view of her breasts. Jagan was supposed to be undressing as well, but was doing so slowly as he seemed distracted watching Radha. After placing her nightshirt on the coffee table, Radha pulled down her panties in one rapid motion. Radha quickly got in bed and pulled the sheets up to her waist. Jagan then realized that he was behind on his own undressing and quickly pulled off his remaining clothing. As he joined Radha in bed, his cock was semi-hard and growing.
It hindsight it is strange, but I hadn't really thought too much about what the sex scene would look like. And I was definitely not prepared for it.
Jagan mounted her missionary style and immediately grabbed her bare breast with one hand while simulating sexual thrusts into my wife. The covers were at their waists, so I couldn't see what was actually happening besides his grabbing of her bare tit, but I presumed that his dick was pressing against her stomach as he rocked her back and forth.
The sex scene only lasted 3 minutes but it felt much longer as I stared in awe. Finally, Pravin called out 'Curtains,' and they stopped their thrusting.
Jagan climbed out of the bed facing away from me, but as he stood and turned, I caught a glance of his now-hard cock. He seemed a bit above average in size; nothing earth shattering but nothing to be ashamed of either. Radha got out of bed facing towards me. She was clearly aroused but also seemed a bit flustered. I reasoned that she hadn't planned on him grabbing her bare breast like that.
Radha and Jagan got dressed, and everyone seemed to agree that this scene didn't need further practice and that they could proceed to the full run-through.
I relaxed for a bit, having realized that we had gotten through the whole play. I knew they would be seeing her naked more, and that Jagan would be feeling her more, but somehow the fact that it had already happened lessened my anxiety about it. That was until I saw Pravin setting up the tripod and Pravinera, in preparation to video record the rehearsal.
As they ran through the first two scenes I just kept thinking about the fact that she was about to let herself get recorded naked. She had to know that Pravin and Jagan would keep a copy, and that who knows how many other people would get a copy too. And yet she was about to voluntarily strip off her clothes in front of the Pravinera.
When the third scene Pravine, it felt almost surreal. I knew it was going to happen and yet to actually watch her expose herself in front of the Pravinera caused a flood of emotions. I couldn't help but think of random people seeing the video, seeing my wife naked. These other nameless, faceless guys were going to see Radha's tits, her bare pussy and her ass. And they would have it on video to watch over and over again.
Jagan and Radha got in bed again, and Jagan's hand again went for Radha's bare breast. And again, for three long minutes I watched as Jagan rubbed her tit and pretended to thrust into my wife.
When Pravin called it, Jagan and Radha separated pretty quickly. Jagan hopped off the bed facing away from both the Pravinera and myself, leaving Radha to get off facing the Pravinera. She swung her legs to the side of the bed and sat naked on the side of the bed for a bit before standing up. I had been busy watching Radha, and didn't notice until after she had been standing nude for a few seconds that Pravin was still recording. I let out an 'ahem' and Pravin stopped recording.
Radha put her panties and nightshirt back on and cheerfully stated, "Well, we got through it!"
The three of them then talked about the state of the performance for a bit. They knew it needed more work and planned to work on it again the following night. Pravin said that he'd review the video to see if he could make some suggestions. And with that, Jagan and Pravin left for the evening.
Radha pulled me into the bedroom without saying a word. I could tell that she had gotten extremely aroused and wanted sex right away. I wasn't going to say 'no'.
Afterwards, as we were recovering in bed, Radha started to talk about the evening.
"I can't believe that I just let Jagan and Pravin see me buck naked. Did you like seeing them see me?"
"Yeah honey, you were great. They both got a good long look at you, and Pravin even has it on video now."
"Yeah, did you like that? I figured you would. Not only did Pravin get to see me naked, he gets to see me naked whenever he wants now," she said with a giggle.
She reached down and touched my dick. Even though we had just had sex, it was hard again and answered the question for me.
"What did you think when we got in bed and Jagan grabbed my bare boobie? Did you like that too? I wasn't expecting it, but it fit with the scene and I figured that you would like seeing your wife be sexy and letting this other guy rub his fingers all over her boobie."
She was rubbing my dick as she talked about it, and I was responding, admittedly both to her touch and the sexy scenario that had just occurred. I started rubbing her breast too, just like I had seen Jagan do moments before.
"Yeah, I liked seeing you being sexy and letting Jagan rub your bare breast just like this."
"And did you like seeing him thrust into me too?"
"Yeah you were real sexy letting him do that. You must have felt his hard cock on your stomach that whole time."
"Well, at first. But then he was thrusting and his head got stuck lower and slid into me a little bit. It popped right back out. But then as he thrust again just the head went in again. I was going to pull away from him but then I thought about you and how you liked me being sexy and naughty by letting him rub my breast and butt. So then I figured that you'd like it even more if I let him fuck me just a little bit too. I let him slide his dick in me to be sexy for you. That's what you would have wanted, right?"
I was stunned. It was not at all what I had expected. But I had encouraged her to do the play and told her that it was sexy for her to be letting Jagan touch her body. I could only answer one way.
"Yes, honey that is so sexy that you let his dick enter you a couple of times. It could have even seemed accidental, ya know?"
"Well maybe at first, but not after I didn't pull away. And when we did the full run-through, he stuck it in me right away."
"Wait, you mean that you let him fuck you for those entire three minutes?"
"Yeah honey, I did that for you. I knew you'd love hearing later about how I was your naughty wife letting this guy from work fuck me for a bit, all under the guise of rehearsing this play. I let him push his dick way up inside me again and again to be sexy for you."
I had no choice but to be supportive, but this was not what I had imagined for this rehearsal. I was prepared to see Jagan touch her breast through her nightshirt and caress her panty-class butt. I was not prepared to see him grab her bare boob and then to hear later that he was actually fucking her for real.
"Radha, you were great. I loved that you were my naughty wife tonight. You let Jagan stroke your breast and ass. You let both Pravin and Jagan see you completely naked and let Pravin even film it for his future pleasure, I'm sure. And then you hopped in bed naked with Jagan and let him grope your bare tit. And to top it all off, you let Jagan stick his cock in you and fuck you for a few minutes. I cannot believe that you were so daring and sexy to do all of that for me."
Radha smiled broadly and we embraced. And then my mind raced. I couldn't believe all that had happened. In the course of a couple of days this had gone from being a sexy thing where a few guys that had surely been dying to see her naked would finally get to do so, to Jagan actually fucking her. There was a part of me that was aroused by this progression, and a part of me that felt it was all wrong. But at this point, it was what it was and I figured it couldn't really get any more extreme than Jagan actually fucking her, so it wasn't like trying to get Radha to stop now would actually change anything.
The next day I could barely concentrate at work. I kept thinking about the previous evening, and what it was going to be like to watch Radha in bed again, this time knowing that Jagan was actually screwing her. When I got home, Radha seemed excited for the evening rehearsal. My heart jumped slightly when I heard the knock at the door.
It was Pravin and he told us that Jagan had to meet with some parents and was going to be running late.
"So, did you review our rehearsal last night?" Radha asked.
"I did. You know it wasn't too bad for a first stab, but I do have some ideas that I can share when Jagan gets here."
"Oh good. Since we're waiting for Jagan anyway, maybe we should just run though it together and you can tell me your ideas along the way."
I was quiet, but my brain was screaming, "Wait, what?"
"Oh, sure, okay, but I really don't know the lines too well," Pravin responded, clearly not expecting her to suggest such a thing.
As Pravin turned away for a moment, Radha looked straight into my eyes and gave me sexy smile.
"That's okay - this is just so that I can get a bit more practice and you can tell me your ideas."
A few moments later they started at the top, alternating between acting the parts and talking about potential changes. In the first scene, his suggestions were pretty minor, mostly encouraging Radha to look more sullen and recommending some pauses in her speech for effect. As they worked through that scene, I kept hoping that Jagan would arrive before they got to the grope scene. But when they reached the end, Jagan had still not yet arrived.
So then they moved on to the second scene, and Pravin dutifully reached out to caress her breast and butt. This wasn't as shocking to see, after having witnessed Jagan do the same thing the previous night, but I was still amazed by the sight. Again, I couldn't take my eyes off of Pravin's hands as they freely felt Radha.
Jagan still had not arrived when they finished the second scene, so they moved onto the final scene. My mind was racing. I wondered whether Jagan had told Pravin that Radha let him fuck her. Would Pravin presume that it was OK to do so as well?
They stripped off their clothes, and I couldn't help but notice Pravin's body. I never noticed it before with him clothed, but he was quite muscular and his cock was thick and a couple of inches longer than both mine and Jagan's. I saw Radha look over him as he undressed and her eyes lingered on his dick as he dropped his underwear. I knew that her plan was to be 'naughty' with Pravin. My only hope was that Pravin would play it by the book and simulate the sex.
As he got on top of her, Pravin grabbed her bare tit just like Jagan had. He then dropped his mouth to her other nipple and started teasing it with his tongue. After a few moments, I saw Pravin make the first thrust motion. A slightly pained expression passed over Radha's face and I knew that he had entered her. For the next couple of minutes I stood and watched as Pravin pushed again and again into Radha. Finally, Radha tapped Pravin on the shoulder to stop him, and they got out of bed.
After they dressed, they decided that Jagan was probably not going to make it after all and they called it a night. Pravin left and Radha hurried me into the bedroom.
"I bet you never expected me to be so naughty! Did you see how I got Pravin to feel me and fuck me for a bit too?" she asked excitedly as we started stripping off our clothes.
"Yes, that was quite a surprise. I wasn't sure what was going to happen when you got in bed."
"Neither was I, but I guess they talked because he didn't waste any time entering me. I can't believe that I've now let both Jagan and Pravin fuck me. I did that for you, so you could see me being a naughty wife. You liked it a lot, right?"
"Yes, I liked it a lot. It was very sexy. I never would have imagined that you could be such a naughty wife."
Radha smiled with my assurance, and pulled me down onto the bed. She then asked, "Did you see how big he was? It actually kind of hurt a bit, but it was a good kind of hurt."
"Yeah, he looked like a big boy."
"He was, but I like the feeling of you in me the best."
We made love after that. I tried to not think about how Jagan and Pravin had fucked her, and instead to think about the fact that Radha loved me so much that she would let them screw her to please me.
On Saturday afternoon, Radha and Jagan ran through their lines a couple of times in preparation for the evening performance. Meanwhile, I was filled with anxiety. I knew a whole lot of people were about to see her naked. And while I knew that her fellow drama club members would see her, I had no idea of who else might show up. Would other teachers show up? What about one of our friends or neighbors? It was that unknown that had me on edge. The other thing causing my anxiety was knowing that Radha and Jagan were going to be having sex again, this time on stage in front of countless people. Of course, those people would not expect that they were actually having sex, but I knew that would be the case.
I got seated in the theatre as I awaited the performances to begin. The theatre itself was small with perhaps only 250 seats. Only about 50 of those were taken, which was pretty common. In fact, I recognized most of the folks from past performances. I think that many - but not all - of the people that attended these performances were family and friends of the actors. This night was no different. As I scanned the faces of the audience, I was relieved to not see any of our own friends or neighbors.
Radha's play was the third out of six plays that were being presented that evening. I cannot even describe the first two plays as my mind was entirely focused on Radha's upcoming performance and who was going to see it. When the time Pravine for Radha's play to start, there was no grand commotion. While I was going crazy thinking about what was going to happen, only the drama group really knew anything about this play. The audience had no idea that there would be full nudity. And so it started, just like any other play, with the curtain rising.
The audience watched as Radha and Jagan performed the argument scene. And while there was a slight murmur of reaction to the grope scene, the audience was surely not thinking about the fact that the husband of the actress was watching his wife getting groped. But when Radha pulled her nightshirt up and over her head, revealing her tits to all, there was an audible gasp. It wasn't an extreme reaction as there was apparently occasional nudity in these plays, but there were definitely some folks surprised at seeing Radha topless.
Radha looked amazing, standing there with her tits exposed. While many of the audience members didn't know her, they had surely seen her in past performances. I wondered how many of the guys in the crowd had been hoping to one day see her tits. And now, Radha was letting them all look.
Radha pulled down her panties and quickly got into bed with Jagan. While she was completely naked for a moment, it was almost too fast for the audience to get much of a look or react to. And then they started their intercourse.
The cover was at their waists so only Radha's breasts were exposed, although even they couldn't even be seen too well with Jagan's hand on one and the other generally blocked from view by his hand and arm. While there was minimal exposure, I had no doubt that Jagan was fucking her again. I couldn't believe that Radha was up on the stage getting fucked by her coworker in front of this small audience. The only saving grace was that few people knew that truth.
That abruptly to an end when Radha's hand grabbed the cover and threw it towards the foot of the bed. Suddenly, their naked bodies were fully exposed down to their ankles. And I, along with the rest of the audience, could see Jagan thrusting into Radha.
While the sex was much more explicit now, it wasn't clear how many people would be able to tell that the sex was real. From where I was sitting in the third row, it seemed pretty clear. Every time he pulled out I could see his glistening cock, and then he would thrust and his dick would disappear, seemingly into my wife. Still, I couldn't see Jagan's dick actually entering my wife, so maybe people would think that they were just making it look real. Or maybe, from other angles, it would be even more obvious that he was truly fucking her.
Regardless of what I could see, I knew that they were fucking and to see it that much more explicitly was overwhelming. I kept thinking about how that was my wife, my Radha, and that Jagan was ramming his cock into her in front of all of these people. I was aroused and a bit sickened at the same time.
Eventually the curtains dropped and I knew it was over. The curtains rose again a moment later for their curtain call. Jagan and Radha were standing next to each other with the bed cover in front of them, hiding their nudity. The applause was hearty, and the curtain dropped again.
When we got to the car afterwards, Radha said, "Don't say anything until we get home, but drive fast." It was obvious that she was eager to talk about it, but didn't want to do so until we were home. Thankfully I didn't run into any officers on the way home as I don't think I could have explained well why I was speeding.
We started removing our clothes as soon as we entered the house. When we got to our bedroom she asked, "So now, what did you think? Did you like seeing me be the naughty wife and letting Jagan fuck me in front of all of those people?"
"Oh honey, you were amazing. But I didn't expect you to pull down the cover."
"Yeah, I ad-libbed that. I figured that you'd love it if everyone could see Jagan actually fucking me. I wanted to be extra naughty for you, " she said in a sexy voice.
"You certainly were, although I'm not sure that people could tell for sure that it was real."
"Well, I talked to several people afterwards and they didn't seem to have any doubt. Can you believe it, that all of these people got to watch me fuck Jagan?"
That aroused and slightly sick feeling Pravine back, but I reassured her, "Yes, you were wonderful. I love that you let everyone watch Jagan fuck you and that you did it all for me. I'm the luckiest husband in the world."
We kissed and hurried into bed after that and had urgent sex. Over the course of the next hour we had sex three more times. I was actually amazed that my libido kept on returning, but whenever there was any lag, the thought of the performance got me rock hard again.
Jagan and Radha performed the play for another three weeks. Jagan and Radha, and sometimes Pravin and Radha, rehearsed the scene a couple of nights every week. Radha and I had frequent and amazing sex during that time, and for some time afterwards as we often thought and talked about how she was letting Jagan and Pravin fuck her over and over again, and how she was being naked and having sex in front of an audience. I still had mixed feelings about it all, but Radha seemed to love being a naughty girl for me.
