Background: The story takes place before digital photography, the Internet, cell phones, etcetera.
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The next morning, they slept in. That was one of the advantages of a townhouse, they didn’t have to get up and do yardwork.
The young couple were basking in the glow of last night’s sex. For some reason Stephanie was getting turned on thinking about Chris showing Sean her nude pictures. She thought it was hot that Chris showed her nudes to someone else even if it was her friend’s husband. She reached over to find Chris was already hard. She mounted him for a leisurely morning fuck.
The next day, Chris called Jeff to confirm Stephanie’s shoot at Ron’s and to give him a couple of new ideas. Jeff confirmed everything was on schedule. Chris also told him about Sean contacting him about setting up a boudoir session with his wife Maggie.
“Thanks for the heads up. If he has any home pictures I’ll have him bring them like you did. Is Maggie hot looking?”
“Yeah. She is really hot. Really nice big tits. I think you are going to like photographing her. By the way, Sean may ask to see some of your black and whites with just the model. When you show them, mix in some of Stephanie’s anonymous shots. I showed him a couple the other day and he couldn’t tell it was her.”
“Sure. Maybe I’ll show him some with her fingers in her pussy. What about her anonymous shots with other models?”
Chris thought about Sean looking at pictures of Stephanie fucking. “Sure. That would be pretty cool.”
The night of the shoot, Stephanie wore her black halter dress with stockings and garter belt she wore at the exhibition. They discussed how excited she was wearing it.
She told her husband, “I know you fantasize about me wearing this dress for a lover. Ron really liked this dress. I was really turned on wearing this and flirting with him. Too bad you won’t be there to enjoy it. But I’m sure Ron will like it.”
Chris said her would drive and pick her up after the shoot. Ron did not live very far away. They drove in silence. Both of them were lost in their thoughts of Stephanie fucking another guy. Chris never did tell her that Ron would have a friend.
Ron lived in a tasteful brick ranch style house. Chris pulled in his driveway behind Jeff’s van.
Stephanie leaned over and gave him a kiss, “Thanks for setting this up. I’ll call you when it’s time to pick me up.”
Chris watched as his wife walked up the sidewalk to the front door. Her hips swaying, erotically. Ron answered the door and waved to Chris as he put his hand around Stephanie’s waist and ushered her inside. As Chris drove back home, he was thinking that maybe this was taking things too far. Perhaps they should have stopped with the session before the exhibit. But at the same time, he was aroused visualizing Stephanie fucking Ron and his friend.
When he got back home, he did his best to take his mind off of Stephanie’s shoot. He tried watching tv and reading a new novel he just bought. But it was no use. He retrieved Stephanie’s shoots in their bedroom and the boardroom. He couldn’t help masturbating looking at the photographs of Stephanie sucking and fucking the young black model and older man.
This shot was taking longer than usual, A few hours later, Stephanie called and told him she had a ride home. She sounded breathless, “What a naughty husband I have. You didn’t tell me Ron was inviting a friend. What a nice surprise.”
Chris just told her he was looking forward to hearing about the shoot. He stood vigil at an upstairs window where he could look over the parking lot. Shortly thereafter, he saw an unfamiliar car with a male driver and female passenger parking in front of their townhouse.
There was enough light from the streetlamp for Chris to make out the female passenger leaning over and kissing the driver. It was a passionate kiss. The driver reached a hand into her halter top cupping her breast.
He watched Stephanie exit the car and walk up the sidewalk to the front entrance. Chris hurried down in time to open the door for his wife. He was stunned. She looked a mess. She had not bothered to comb out her hair. She had that just fucked look.
As soon as the door was closed, she gave her husband a deep kiss. He felt the heat radiating from his wife’s body.
“God that was great.” She continued in a husky voice, “This is the scenario where the fucked wife returns home to her husband.”
Stephanie felt the beginnings of his erection. She reached down to feel his hardness, “It looks like some one likes a fucked wife.”
Chris couldn’t believe how slutty his wife was acting. She had not acted this way after her other shoots. He replied, “Yeah. I like a nice, fucked wife. Tell me all about it.”
He had a chilled bottle of wine already opened. He poured them each a glass and followed his wife downstairs. He admired the sway of her hips and firmness of her ass in her tight dress.
They relaxed on the couch and took a couple of sips of wine. Chris took in his wife’s sensuality. There was an awkward silence. Chris didn’t know how to begin.
Stephanie took the initiative. “Were you watching when we pulled up? What did you see?”
“I could see you kissing him. And I could tell he put his hand in your dress.”
Stephanie told him it was Ron’s friend Frank. She tongued his ear, “And you liked watching didn’t you. Seeing your wife getting felt up after fucking really turned you on.”
Chris gave her a deep kiss and put his hand in her dress. He felt the heft of her breast in his hand. Her nipple stiffened against his palm.
Stephanie moaned, “That’s it. Feel me like my lovers did.”
He kissed her ear and moved his lips and tongue to the sensitive juncture of her neck and shoulder. Stephanie was getting highly aroused thinking about fucking two men. Chris noticed Stephanie tasted salty from perspiration. He opened her dress and took one of her nipples in his mouth.
“Ohhh god. Just like that. How do I taste.”
“Nice and salty. Just like you have been fucking.”
“I want you to taste me. Ron suggested a shower, but I wanted to give you my freshly fucked body.” She sat up and unclasped her halter. The two sides collapsed baring her breasts. “Now you can get a good taste.”
Chris eagerly licked and kissed her heaving breasts. He stopped to take a closer look. There were love bites on the undersides.
Stephanie gave him a wicked look. “Looks like my lovers got carried away.”
Chris licked and kissed her love bites. Stephanie talked dirty to him how her lovers kissed and sucked on her breasts. He inhaled the aroma of her body.
“Do they taste different? Can you tell it’s cum?”
“A little. It tastes nice and salty.”
Stephanie felt extremely wicked as her husband licked other men’s cum from her body. “I knew you would like it. Keep licking my lovers’ cum.”
Chris had never been this turned on before. He unzipped her dress and slipped it off along with her panties and garter belt.
Stephanie spread her legs. Her cunt was messy and her hairs matted. She told her husband in a commanding manner, “Get down between my legs and eat my pussy. I think you’ll will like what you find.”
Chris did as he was told. He savored the aroma of her freshly fucked pussy. Her slit had closed but it readily opened as he penetrated her cunt with his tongue. He savored the mixture of her juices and other men’s cum as he licked her inner most folds. He leaned back and saw more creamy white liquid dripping from her cunt. He pictured Ron’s big balls emptying a load of cum into his wife’s ravaged pussy. He leaned back in and eagerly tongued the salty residue into his mouth.
Stephanie looked down at her husband lapping up Ron and Frank’s cum from her pussy. She thought how turned on she was when she felt their cocks blasting cum into her married pussy.
She encouraged her husband, “That’s it. Taste their cum. Get it all out of my pussy.”
Chris lapped the folds of her distended pussy swallowing more cum. Stephanie bucked up against his face in an earthshattering orgasm
She relaxed against the couch while Chris knelt between her legs taking in the sensuality of her open cunt. He was already hard. He positioned his swollen head pointing at her enlarged clit. Stephanie reached down and massaged her still enflamed cunt with the head of her husband’s cock. He couldn’t believe the sensation as he penetrated his wife’s open cunt. The heat enveloped his cock.
Stephanie moaned and gave her husband a deep kiss as he penetrated her violated married pussy. “Mmmmm. You taste good with some cum on your lips.”
Stephanie talked dirty to him about being fucked by two men. He picked up the pace pounding his wife’s pussy until he came, mixing in what was left of Ron and Frank’s cum with his own. Stephanie was relishing in feeling her third cock of the night.
They both relaxed and took a couple of sips of wine. Stephanie gave him a wicked look and told him, “You’re not finished yet.”
Chris stood up and Stephanie rolled over on her stomach. He took in her delectable ass. He wondered if Jeff took the shots he requested. Stephanie confirmed his thoughts peering back over her shoulder with a look of passion and told her husband, “Someone was naughty having other men fuck his wife in the ass. I think I need some attention.”
Chris knelt between his wife’s legs. He caressed her firm mounds. He licked and planted kisses on Stephanie’s ass, until he spread her cheeks and licked her pink rosebud.
Stephanie raised her hips, pushing her ass into her husband’s face. “Ohh..that’s it. Taste my fucked ass.”
She was still turned on thinking about Ron and Frank fucking her ass with their big cocks. She turned back to her husband, “Why don’t you take a turn?”