Later that day, I saw Gopal masturbate two more times using her clothes. My wife must be really turning him on. And I could see his lust for Anu was growing by the day. And so was my voyeuristic fascination. I wasn’t satisfied with seeing anymore, I wanted to hear too. I wanted to know if Gopal muttered anything about Anu, while cumming. Hindi Sex Stories
Later that night, I took out hardware manuals and instruction books. Somewhere I remembered having read that one could use a handycam as a webcam too.
Necessity is the mother of invention, and because of my lust, I was slowly gathering a lot of knowledge about technical things. Till late that night , I kept reading the two computer books I had. I finally found the section which spoke of how to use the handycam as a webcam. Excited like child, I immediately started testing my knowledge. It was almost past 2 am when I manged to successfully install the video camera as my webcam. Satisfied, I went to sleep.
Next day too I left early for office, as I again wanted to see Gopal peep into the bathroom as my wife took her bath. I was even more excited this day, as I knew I could hear too.
The previous day repeated itself. Gopal watched my wife take her bath through the keyhole of the door and later after she left , he again masturbated on her clothes.
I could hear sounds too, but it was quite muffled. Gopal’s moans did reach my ears, but the audio quality was bad and I couldn’t understand anything he said while cumming, Though I was sure that he kept saying something, while he was cumming.
Later that night at home, I attached an external microphone to the computer. After doing a test I was sure that the audio quality would improve drastically because of the microphone. I took the wire from the behind the book shelf and and stuck the microphone on the bed in such a way that that it wouldn’t be visible to anyone.
I was again early to office the next day. The office peon was surprised that I had regularly started coming early. Atleast due to this, I was giving the image of working hard !!
I turned the computer toward me. Even if anyone walked into my chamber no one would be able to see the images on the monitor. I waited eagerly for the videocam window to connect. I enabled sound too. However, seeing Anu lazily cleaning the bedroom, despite it being past 10 am, I realized it was a Saturday. On Saturdays she usually went late to office. I was a trifle disappointed as she wouldn’t be taking her bath anytime soon. She had a broom in her hand and she was cleaning the bedroom.
“Gopal, idhar aao” My wife called out for our servant. (Gopal come here)
I was delighted to hear that this time the audio was very clear.
“Aaya memsaab” came the distant reply. (Coming memsaab)
In a short moment, Gopal appeared in the room
“Gopal, tum us chair par chardke, upar waale cupboard se woh kitaabein neeche le aao” My wife told her “bahut dhool jam gaya hai” (Gopal, bring climb onto the chair and bring down those books from the upper cupboard. Lot of dust has collected on them)
“Accha memsaab” Gopal replied and climbed onto the chair.
He reached out for a set of books, but my wife stopped him.
“Arey woh nahi, ukso rehne do” my wife instructed him “woh bagal waale kitab” (Not those books, but the ones next to them)
Gopal fumbled with the books, as there were a lot of different piles of books and magazines in the loft.
He started pulling out a pile of magazines.
“Arey Gopal, magazines ko choro, uske bagal waale kitaab” my wife said in an irritated tone (Gopal, leave the magazines, bring down the books besides the magazines)
“Woh hare or lal rang ke jo kitaab ….” Anu stopped short with her words and changed her plans. “Acha choro, Gopal tum neeche aa jao. Mein utaarti hoon” (Those books with red and green cover.. ok, forget it. You come down Gopal. I will bring down the books myself)
Gopal climbed down and my wife took his place on the chair.
“Chair ko theek se pakro” my wife ordered Gopal “hil raha hai” (Hold the chair properly. Its shaking)
As Gopal held the chair tightly, my wife stretched up to reach for the books.
Anu was wearing a violet nightie . It wasn’t too short or skimpy, but as she was stretching upwards, her nighitie was getting pulled upto slightly above her knees and her ass was jutting out tightly against the fabric of the nighty. Her panty was clearly outlined against the nightie. Atleast that’s what I thought , from what I saw. It could be an aberration of the camera, but I was almost sure it was her panty outline.
As Anu tried reaching for the books, she didn’t realise her ass was wriggling right in front of our servant’s face.
But ofcourse Gopal saw my wife’s ass right in front of his face and it had an immediate effect on him. While he was holding the chair with one hand , he placed his free hand on his groin. I couldn’t believe Gopal’s guts. Anu was just a few feet away and she would freak out if she saw Gopal rubbing his groin. I was curious and anxious and my eyes were riveted on the webcam window.
Even through the webcam window I could see Gopal had a hard on. Anu was trying hard to reach for more books and that was making the chair wobble. Before she could steady herself , she lost her balance and slipped backward. Gopal reacted instantly and blocked her fall with both his hands.
It would have been a bad fall if Gopal hadn’t help her up. My wife heaved a sigh of relief.
“Thank you Gopal” she said still breathing hard. But within a fraction of second she realized Gopal’s both hands were supporting her and were placed on her ass. This made her visibly embarrassed and she quickly got down the chair.
“Gopal, tum zara try karna” She said in an authoritative voice trying to get over the awkward moment ” main tired ho gayi hoon”
Saying this she left the room, and Gopal climbed on the chair trying to finish the incomplete work.