Taking up where the first chapter ended, my husband’s client, John, came to our home the following Saturday evening. John couldn’t thank me enough for letting him join us. He was very excited. I was also very excited. My body was tingling, and my heart was pumping in a sexual rush. My pussy was wet and turning wetter.
Jack and I decided to allow John into our bedroom for the photos, as that is where we have taken most of my photos. After our initial greeting, Jack gave John our limits and rules. There would be a chair facing the bed for John to sit in and observe. Jack would tell him when he could take a photo. I would use the master bath as a changing room. There would be no nudity and no sex. John was eager to agree.
Jack poured John and himself a stiff drink while I went off to the bathroom to change into the pink babydoll top and matching panties. When I came out, John was sitting in the chair, and Jack was standing near him, holding his camera. I was shaking with excitement as I walked over to the bed and did a standing pose next to it. Jack clicked the camera, and John whistled at me.
“Thank you, John. I appreciate your approval,” I said and smiled at him.
Jack led me through a series of poses, starting with standing, then sitting on the bed, kneeling upright, kneeling on my hands and knees, lying on my stomach, lying on my side, and lastly, lying on my back with my knees up and open. This position was for crotch shots.
I played it up for the camera and John. I had one hand on my covered breast, and my other hand was resting on my covered pussy. I parted my lips, leaned my head back, and arched my back as if pleasuring myself. Because of my arousal, there was a wet spot on the crotch of my panties. I could see John leaning forward and staring.
“Why don’t you take a few shots, John,” I said, inviting him to take some photos.
He took out his cell phone, sat on the edge of the chair, and focused in on me.
“You can get closer if you like,” I said.
“Thank you. I will,” John replied as he knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and leaned forward, placing his elbows on the bed and his camera inches from my crotch.
My body tingled with sexual excitement, and I spread my legs a little wider. Jack was standing back, watching with a huge grin on his face. I ran a finger down the center of my camel toe. John took several pictures. Then I slid my hand inside my panties and rubbed my slick wet pussy lips. John took more photos, and Jack took pictures of John taking photos of me.
Lastly, I pulled my wet fingers from my panties, held them to my mouth, and waited for John to focus his next shot on what I was about to do. He knelt straight up and focused his camera on my face as I licked and sucked my sweet pussy juice from my fingers. His phone camera clicked several times, and my pussy twitched and throbbed with each shot he took. I moaned, and John gasped.
“Holy fuck!” I heard John mumble.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up, looking at John.
“Did you enjoy that?” I asked, noticing the swollen bulge in his pants.
“Oh, yes, very much, Brandy. Thank you for letting me join you here for this,” John replied. “I would love to do this again, if I may.”
I smiled at John, stood, and walked back into the bathroom to get dressed. I removed the babydoll lingerie and put on a simple top and short skirt, but I didn’t bother putting on a bra or panties.
~~~~~
After John left, I walked to the kitchen, and Jack joined me.
“Hey, sweetheart. Thank you for letting John come to watch. He had a great time,” Jack said.
“I must admit that having another man here was very erotic. I was tingling the whole time, and my pussy was throbbing,” I said with a twinkle in my eye.
“Are you horny?” Jack asked.
“Indeed, I am,” I replied. And then I turned my back to my husband and leaned over the kitchen table, placing my elbows on the tabletop. I reached back with one hand and flipped the back of my skirt up, revealing my bare pussy. My pussy was already primed and ready for Jack’s cock.
“Fuck!” Jack hissed through his teeth as he stood and pulled down his pants. Jack took me right there. He fucked me hard, bringing me to a quick orgasm, and then he filled my pussy with his hot cum. God, it felt good.
~~~~~
Sunday morning, Jack and I reviewed the photo shoot. Jack was very excited about John watching and taking photos.
“I think having another man here got you hornier than usual,” Jack said. “It shows in your photos. You’re glowing, and you still are. These are your best pics. Really fucking hot!”
I must admit that I was feeling hornier than usual. My body was tingling with sexual excitement, and my pussy was throbbing. “It was fun,” I admitted.
“You know John wants to do it again,” Jack said. “Maybe you can do a little more for him the next time.”
“More?” I asked. “Like what?” I was getting the sense that Jack enjoyed sharing me with other men. I wondered how far he wanted to take this.
Jack hesitated a moment before suggesting some things.
“Maybe you can strip naked in front of John and let him take photos.” Jack laid the proposal out there. Seeing the smile on my lips, Jack continued. “Maybe you can get a bit naughty, masturbating with your dildo or sucking cock. John can take photos of you sucking my cock, and maybe, if you’re into it, I could take pictures of you with John.”
My husband’s words stuck in my head. Was he serious? Thinking about this sort of play made me tingle again. Most women would never consider such a thing, but I want to do this, and obviously, my husband was all for it.
“You are serious, aren’t you? You want me to get intimate with John?” I asked for clarification.
“Absolutely! I think it’s hot. I get hard thinking about it,” Jack said.
I leaned over and gave my husband a sloppy kiss.
“I’ll do it. It will be fun. Call John and see if he can come over next Friday,” I said, trying to hold back my excitement.
Jack made the call, and John accepted in an instant.
~~~~~
John arrived Friday evening right on time. He was excited to be asked to watch another photo session. We thought it would be wise not to say anything specific about how far sexually we would allow the activities but to wing it as we went along.
The same as before, Jack took John into the kitchen for a stiff drink and a bit of conversation while I went to the bathroom to prepare. I wore one of Jack’s white dress shirts. Underneath, I wore a red demi-cup bra and a matching thong, and I put on some red lipstick that matched my nail polish.
Jack and John were waiting for me when I entered the bedroom. I got another whistle from John.
“Looking hot, Brandy. You do wonders for my shirt,” Jack said.
“Thank you, Jack,” I said with a big smile. “Be sure to take lots of photos.”
As my usual way, I began with some standing poses. Jack told John to get out of the chair and take some photos. John chose to get down on one knee and shoot some while looking up at me.
I unbuttoned and slowly stripped off the shirt before I climbed on the bed. John was so excited and was rapidly taking photos. Jack was taking some photos, but he was more interested in the interaction between me and John. I saw this and started posing more for John.
I got on the bed and went through a few sitting and kneeling poses.
“How would you like me to pose for you, John?” I asked.
John was surprised that I directed my question to him. He turned to Jack, who smiled and nodded for John to take the lead on the photo session. John gave me a few directions and took some photos. I turned to John while upright on my knees.
“Shall I remove the bra?” I asked him with a smile.
Again, John glanced at Jack, who was still smiling and nodding in approval.
“Yes, Brandy. Take it off and show me your beautiful breasts,” John directed.
The demi-cup bra that I was wearing had a front closure. I unfastened the clasp and slowly pulled away the cups, exposing my breasts and luscious nipples that were hard and elongated.
“Holy cow,” I heard John mumble and started clicking away on his phone camera.
I cupped my breasts and then played and pulled on my nipples. I could see John getting hard in his pants. He had a sizeable bulge, and I wondered how well he was endowed, and if given the chance, I might get to see it.
“Rub your pussy, Brandy,” John said, sounding a bit more assertive.
I smiled at him and played with my tits with one hand and ran my other hand over my pussy, still enclosed in my thong.
“Yeah, like that,” John said while taking more photos.
I slipped my thumbs under the waistband of my thong. I pulled the sides down a couple of inches as I looked at John. “Shall I?” I asked.
“Yes, take it off,” John said without a thought of seeking my husband’s approval.
I slowly peeled off the thong while John took more photos. I noticed that Jack had pulled his cock out of his pants. He was hard and stroking himself with one hand while taking pictures with his other hand.
I went through some erotic poses for John, who focused heavily on my bald pussy, so I did poses to allow him different views.
“Play with your pussy,” John commanded.
I gave my husband a knowing smile and focused my full attention on John, who was even more assertive with his directions. Then I slid my fingers down my slit and began to finger myself.
Having John telling me what to do while Jack stood to the side and watched was an incredible rush. My body tingled from the top of my head to the ends of my toes. My throbbing pussy began to ache. I wondered how far John might go and how far Jack would allow John to go. John appeared overly eager to take photos of me fingering my pussy.
My husband was now naked and actively taking photos. John realized that he was the only one still clothed. “Can I,” John asked my husband as he reached for the buttons of his shirt.”
“Be our guest,” Jack replied.
John put his phone on the bed and started stripping off his clothes.
I was watching John strip. When he pulled down his briefs, I had my first view of his cock, which was half erect and appeared to be above average in size. My pussy throbbed even more. This moment was so erotic, and I was so very horny. Without a thought, I took a risk and pushed the envelope.
“I am so horny. I need someone to fuck me,” I exclaimed as I continued to finger my wet pussy. I wasn’t sure if Jack would fuck me or if he wanted John to fuck me while he watched and took pictures.
John was looking at me. His cock rose to a full erection upon hearing my desperate plea. I spread my legs further open and laid my head back on the pillow, waiting for either man to take me.
“Go for it, John.” I heard my husband say. Then, Jack produced a condom and handed it to John. I knew now that my husband was deadly serious about watching me having sex with another man. John smiled and eagerly opened the package and rolled the condom down his cock. My body tingled with sexual excitement.
John moved over me and slid his latex-covered cock into my wet, waiting pussy. My body trembled when John penetrated me. I closed my eyes and moaned. “Oh, yes, that feels good.”
John moan as he felt my pussy wrap around his cock. He grabbed my legs, held them up, and spread me wide open. His cock felt marvelous as it moved inside my pussy.
“Brandy, you are so sexy,” John said as if trying to be a gentleman while fucking another man’s wife.
“Mmm, and you feel so big inside me. Fuck me hard, John. Let me feel your cock deep inside me,” I responded, with my husband hearing every word that I was saying.
All this happened within Jack’s consent and was within his expectations. Jack, with his cock bobbing in the air, took many pictures of John fucking his wife. This sort of perversion would appear strange to most married couples.
Most husbands would never let another man fuck their wives. And most wives would never imagine fucking another man in front of their husband. But this was the perfect world for Jack and me.
I could not help enjoying the sex. John had a good-sized cock which filled me very nicely. It felt good inside me. As he continued to thrust harder, I snaked my hand between our bodies and began rubbing my clit.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out as a rush of pleasure radiated out from my clit.
“Do it, baby. Make yourself cum!” I heard my husband say as he positioned his camera closer to John’s cock, pumping in and out of my hot, juicy pussy.
John’s cock felt incredible. I was so horny I thought my body would explode. I couldn’t believe how naughty I had become. I felt wicked, excited, and full of fun!
“Ahh… Fuck, Brandy, I’m about to cum!” I heard John exclaim, huffing and puffing and sweating like a pig while thrusting harder and harder to reach his goal.
I could feel his cock swelling inside my sloppy cunt. I knew he meant it when he said he was going to cum. I pinched my clit hard and set off my orgasm.
“OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!” I screamed as the waves of orgasmic pleasure rolled through me. My pussy clenched tight around John’s cock.
“OH GODDDD!” John howled. His body froze as he locked in place. I felt John’s cock twitch and pulse as his balls pumped his semen into the condom. At that moment, I wished he was fucking me bareback and was filling me with his cum.
In the end, John collapsed on top of me. He was sweating profusely, and I felt it rub off on my tits as his weight pressed down on me. It was a surreal experience, especially with my husband a few feet away, still taking pictures of us.
After a few moments of rest, John pulled out of my pussy, and rolled off of me. He wobbled on his feet as he stumbled off to the bathroom to remove his cum-filled condom.
“You were fantastic!” Jack said excitedly. “Did it feel as good as it looked? I mean, you really looked like you were enjoying it.”
I turned to look at Jack. I saw his hard cock leaking pre-cum. I was still processing how he could get so horny watching me having sex with another man. He was obviously enjoying it.
“I did enjoy it, Jack. Is that okay?”
Before Jack was able to answer, John walked back into the room. He had cleaned up and started to get dressed.
“Thank you, Brandy. You are a great piece of ass,” John said. “Sorry to rush off, but I got to go.”
“I’ll catch up with you later, John, and share photos,” Jack said as he led John out of the bedroom.
Jack walked John to the front door. A few minutes later, Jack entered the bedroom. His cock was still hard and bobbing in the air as he walked.
“Hey, honey, come here and let me take care of that for you,” I said seductively.
I spread my legs for Jack to see my well-fucked pussy. He stared intently at my crotch, his cock twitching. My husband was extremely horny.
“John just got me warmed up for you,” I said seductively. Please come fuck me senseless and make me yours again.”
And Jack did just that, securing our love and commitment to one another.
~~~~~
After our sex, we had a late-night pillow talk. “I got a lot of good shots of you and John,” Jack said as I cuddled with him. “Watching you with John tonight gave me a whole new outlook on our relationship.”
“It did?” I asked. “How so?”
“I think we should do it again. Maybe we should start swinging,” Jack suggested.
“That’s a big step, Jack. I need time to think about it. I think if we do this, I want someone other than John. He was rude in the way he rushed off. I felt like he was using us,” I said.
“That’s good, Brandy. Take all the time you need. We’ll find someone else,” Jack said.
“Thank you, love,” I said and kissed my husband before I fell asleep in his arms.
To Be Continued
