Joe arrived Friday evening. He was pleased to be asked to watch another photo session, but Jack had given him no other details. We decided not to say anything specific about how far sexually we would allow the activities but to wing it as we went along.
Jack and Joe were in position in the bedroom when I walked in. I wore one of Jack’s white dress shirts. Underneath was a matching red bra and thong set.
“Whew! Looking hot, Holly,” Joe exclaimed when I entered the bedroom.
“Thank you, Joe,” I replied with a big smile. “Be sure to take lots of photos.”
As was my usual, I began with some standing poses. Jack encouraged Joe to stand closer to the bed to take some pictures. Joe chose to get down on one knee and shoot some photos while looking up at me. He was very creative with his camera angles.
I unbuttoned and stripped off the shirt before I got onto the bed. Joe was excited and took many shots of me. Jack was also shot angles of me but was more interested in the interaction between me and Joe. I took the hint that my husband was sending me and started posing more for Joe.
“What poses would you like to see?” I asked Joe.
Joe turned to Jack, who smiled and told Joe to take the lead on the session. I turned towards Joe while upright on my knees.
“Shall I remove my bra?” I asked Joe.
Joe glanced over at Jack, who nodded in approval.
“Yes, take it off. Show me your gorgeous tits,” Joe directed.
The bra had a front closure. I unfastened the clasp and slowly pulled away the cups, exposing my perfect round breasts. My nipples were hard with elongated teats. Joe wasted no time taking photos of my bosom while I cupped my breasts and played and pulled on my nipples. I could see his pants beginning to tent from his growing erection. I wondered how well he was endowed, and if given the chance, I would love to see it, maybe stroke it, maybe…Mmm, I tried not to think of it. My pussy was already throbbing.
“Rub your pussy,” Joe ordered. He was getting a bit more assertive, and I liked it.
I played with my tits with one hand and ran my other hand over my thong-covered pussy.
“Yeah, like that,” Joe said while taking more photos.
I slid my thumbs under the sides of my thong waistband, teasingly pulling the sides down a couple of inches and then looked at Joe.
“Yes, take it off,” Joe said without seeking Jack’s approval. But Jack did tell Joe to take the lead.
I slowly peeled off the thong while Joe took more photos. I noticed that Jack had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it while, with his other hand taking pictures of me posing for Joe.
I went through a several erotic spreads for Joe to take advantage of.
“Play with yourself,” Joe commanded, and I immediately started to rub and finger my pussy.
I was already very wet and horny. Having Joe tell me what to do while Jack stood silent and watched gave me an incredible rush. My body had never tingled so much, and my pussy ached with desire as I wondered how far Joe might go and how far Jack would allow Joe to go. Joe appeared eager to take photos of me with my fingers in my pussy.
My husband was now naked and actively taking photos. Joe realized that he was the only one with clothes on.
“Do you all mind if I get naked?” Joe asked.
“Go for it,” Jack and I said simultaneously.
Joe put his iPhone down and started stripping off his clothes. He was watching Jack for his reaction. Jack nodded his approval in return.
When Joe pulled down his briefs, I had a good view of his cock, which was semi-erect and appeared to be above-average size. My pussy throbbed. It was such an erotic moment; I decided to take a risk and push the envelope.
“I am so horny! I need someone to fuck me!” I exclaimed as I continued to finger my wet cunt. I wasn’t sure if Jack would be the one or whether he wanted Joe to fuck me while he watched and took photos.
Joe was looking at me as I spread my legs wider before him and laid my head back on the bed, waiting for someone to take me. I never felt so hot before, so eager for someone to fill my pussy.
“Go ahead, Joe,” I heard my husband say as he continued to take photos.
I could see that my husband was very horny, and he proved his desire to watch me have sex with another man when he gave me over to Joe. Jack produced a condom package from somewhere and handed it to Joe. Joe smiled as he opened the package and fit the condom on the head of his cock and rolled it down his long shaft. My body tingled with anticipation as I watched him prepare to take me.
My heart was beating wildly inside my chest as Joe moved over me and slid his sheathed cock into my wanton pussy. He grabbed my legs and held them high and spread me wide open while inching his cock deeper into my seething cunt. His cock felt fabulous inside me.
“Holly, you are so sexy,” Joe said as he felt my pussy tighten around his cock.
“Mmm, so are you, Joe. Fuck me hard,” I told him.
On one hand, it was hard to fathom the fact that I was letting another man fuck me in front of my husband. On the other hand, I never experienced anything so erotic in my life. I had gone from posing for photos to actual sex in a very short time. This happened with Jack’s consent and appeared to be within his expectations.
Jack continued to take photos, his cock bobbing in the air while Joe was pumping his cock in and out of me. Knowing this was what my husband ultimately wanted, I gave myself totally to Joe and enjoyed the sex immensely.
Joe had a big cock which felt very good moving inside me. Joe was enjoying this as much or even more than I was by the sounds of his grunts and moans and the intensity of his thrusts going harder and faster. But I did ask him to fuck me hard, didn’t I?
My tits were riding up and down on my chest from Joe’s hard fucking. My nipples were buzzing with energy. I reached for my tits with both hands, and Joe looked down at me with lust in his eyes and drool dripping from his lips as I pulled and twisted my swollen nipples.
“Joe, fuck me harder,” I pleaded. “Make me cum.”
“Oh, you hot little bitch, I am going to make you cum,” Joe spouted. I could tell he was losing his mind as his cock was swelling thicker inside me.
“Oh, fuck!” I hissed as a rush of pleasure radiated from my clit.
“Do it, baby!” I heard my husband say as he tried to position himself to capture photos of Joe’s cock plunging my pussy.
“Hurry up and cum. I can’t hold it back much longer,” Joe said as sweat began dripping from his face onto my face and tits. He was huffing and puffing while thrusting harder and harder. I knew he was about to cum. I squeezed my pussy around his hard-thrusting cock, which set off my orgasm.
“OHHH…OHHH…OHHH FUCK, I’M CUMMMMING!” I screamed while my body convulsed and spasmed.
My hot, juicy cunt clenched tightly around Joe’s cock, and I felt his body jerk.
“OOOHHH GGGOOODDD!” Joe howled as his body froze in place, his cock deep inside me, pulsing, spurting its load inside the condom.
I felt our sweaty flesh rubbing together when Joe collapsed on top of me. He smelt much different than my husband. It was such a surreal experience to have a man other than my husband lying on top of me with his cock still throbbing inside me with my husband a few feet away taking photos.
After a few moments of rest, Joe raised up from me, pulled out of my pussy, and rolled off the bed. I felt the cool air against my skin after the heat from his body left me. And I felt the sudden emptiness of not having him inside me as I watched him stumble off to the bathroom to remove his cum-filled condom.
“Watching him fucking you and the way you enjoyed it was so erotic!” Jack said to me. “Did it feel as good as it looked?”
I turned to look at my husband and could see his fully erect cock bobbing in the air and leaking pre-cum. I was still processing how he could get so horny watching me having sex with another man.
“It was a different kind of experience,” I replied.
About that time, Joe returned from the bathroom. He had cleaned up and began to dress.
“Thank you, Holly. You are a great piece of ass,” Joe said with all sincerity. “Sorry to rush off, but I have to go.”
“I’ll catch up with you later, and we’ll trade some photos,” Jack said as he showed Joe out of the bedroom.
Jack returned moments later, his cock still hard and waving in the air as he walked.
“Hey, honey, come join me,” I said to my horny husband.
I was suddenly filled with love for my husband because of what I perceived to be his sacrifice for my pleasure. But maybe it wasn’t so much him sacrificing his wife to another man as it was that he wanted to watch another man enjoy me sexually. He wanted to share me.
I tried not to analyze it any further and spread my legs wide open for Jack to see my well-fucked pussy, all red and juicy from the fucking I just had. Jack stared intently at my pussy, his cock twitching. I could see that he was extremely horny.
“Yeah, look at it, baby. Joe got me warmed up,” I said seductively. “Now, come fuck me senseless.”
And Jack did just that. It was the hottest sex we had in a very long time.
~~~~~
In the morning, I joined Jack at the breakfast nook. He had his laptop open and was viewing the photos he had taken last night. There were a lot of great pictures, some sexy, some erotic, and some downright pornographic. Jack spent most of his time reviewing the photos he took of Joe fucking me.
“You really like those, don’t you?” I asked.
Jack paused for a brief moment before he replied. “Yeah, I really do. Is it terrible of me to want to see you enjoying the pleasure of another man? To me, it goes beyond erotic. I wish I could explain it better to you.”
“Honey don’t worry. It is not terrible at all,” I replied. “I was so deeply turned on by you watching me have sex with Joe. The experience for me was so erotic and extremely sexual that I can’t find the words to explain it either.”
I paused to see Jack’s reaction. Then, I was more direct. “Is it terrible that I really enjoyed being fucked by another man? You know it’s just sex. You are my husband, and I only love you.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I was afraid that you were only fucking Joe to please me,” Jack replied.
Jack’s response drove home the point that he really wanted to watch me have sex with other men. If this was something we both wanted, then I could use this to my own advantage. However, I needed to have a say-so in who I wanted to have sex with. I realized I was assuming there would be others now that our Pandora’s box was open. I had many questions but decided to first ask about the photos.
“We have a lot of pictures of me there. Some are erotic, some pornographic. Which of these do you want to post online?” I asked.
“I definitely want to post some of your strip tease. You look very hot in those,” Jack replied. “What do you think?”
Jack pointed out a few photos he liked of me stripping down, and I agreed with those selections.
“Yeah. Those are hot. Let’s post those,” I told him. “What about the others?”
I was asking about the more explicit photos of Joe having sex with me. We hadn’t posted anything like that before. These new photos were very risqué and pornographic. And the thought of posting some of these for strangers to view was very thrilling for my exhibitionist nature.
“How do you feel about posting some of these pictures of me and Jack?” I asked.
Jack looked at me with raised eyebrows. “Really? Would you be willing to post some of these?”
“Yes, but I think we should ask Joe first and likely need to hide his face to protect his identity,” I answered. “But it would be very erotic to post some of these. I bet my fans would go crazy over these.”
His expression changed from shock to pleasure. He was almost giddy about the thought of posting these porn shots of his wife on the internet.
“I’ll call Joe right now,” Jack said, eager to get Joe’s approval.
~~~~~
Joe agreed to post photos that included him with his face hidden or blurred. Jack posted the photos a few at a time, beginning with the opening strip tease. These photos drew many responses. The viewers loved the pictures and wanted to see more. They always wanted to see more. And the feedback was such a sexual rush for me that I wanted to show them more.
The next day Jack posted a few pics of him and me having sex together, including a close-up of his cock balls deep in my pussy. Jack had a camera with a time delay sitting on a tripod to make it possible. The picture thread exploded! So many comments. And so many followers that were jealous of my husband.
Jack then posted more photos of me and his business client. That really ignited my fans, who wanted to know if I was a “Hotwife” or if I had a “Hall Pass.” Some asked if I was available to have sex with them.
“Good questions, aren’t they?” I asked Jack while looking over his shoulder at his computer screen. “I also would like to know the answers. What am I to you now?”
“Oh, my God…I’ve created a monster,” Jack said in an exasperated voice.
My husband was overwhelmed by the responses and questions on our photo thread. He had welcomed one man to fuck me, and now many men wanted to fuck me.
To see that so many men out there wanted to fuck me had changed something in me. I felt the need to push the limits, to enjoy the newfound slut within me, and to see how far my husband would let me go.
“Jack, more than once, you’ve told me that you get off on the idea of watching me having sex with someone else. So, is it okay for me to have sex with other men…or not?”
“Would you want Joe to come over again?” Jack responded. “We know him. It’s a safe arrangement. Did you enjoy having sex with him?”
“To be honest, Joe was okay,” I replied. “I think most of the thrill last night was that it was the first time to have sex with another man while you watched. For me, I think it would be more exciting to have sex with a stranger, someone other than Joe.”
Jack sat in silence as he thought about what I had said. Then he responded.
“So, you want to have sex with other men? And can I be there to watch and take photos?” He asked.
“Basically, yes,” I said. “I would like to have sex with other men. Just the thought of it makes my pussy wet. Would you be okay with me having sex with whomever I want, whenever I want? Do you want me to be a hotwife or have a hall pass?” I asked.
“We’d have to try it out, experiment a little to see how it goes. But we have to do it my way. First, I want to watch. It was such a thrill to share you with another man. And to be honest, one of the most erotic experiences in my life was watching you being fucked by Joe. I can’t explain why that makes me so horny.”
“Is that the only limit? So, I can have anyone as long as you get to watch?” I asked for more clarification.
“Again, Jack thought a moment before he answered. “I’d like to know who will be having sex with you. Not that I will tell you who you can fuck, and who you can’t fuck. I want both of us to be comfortable with the choices you chose to make.”
“That sounds fair,” I agreed. “How often can we do this?”
“Once a week, if you think you can handle it,” Jack replied.
“Oh, honey, I think I could handle it. Can you handle it?” I asked, just to make sure.
“Yes, I can handle it,” Jack answered.
We sat in silence for a moment. I couldn’t think of any other questions to ask. But I felt that more questions would arise as new things develop. This was the opening of a new change in our lifestyle.
“Anything else?” I asked.
Jack looked at me with sexual desire bleeding from his eyes.
“Talking about this has me so fucking horny. I think my cock is going to explode, but I want it to explode inside you,” he said as he stood and pulled me off of my chair.
We practically ran into the bedroom. Jack wasn’t lying about his cock. It was swollen, thickly veined, purple, and hard as a rock. I was dripping wet from our discussion, and I wanted him to take me and fuck me hard.
We fucked like wild animals. Jack gave me three massive orgasms in three different positions before he unloaded his cum deep into my womb.
This was just the beginning of a new, unexplored way of life as we experimented with an open relationship and held our marriage together. Most remarkably, it made our love and trust for each other stronger and more resilient.
