My After Party Wife Photos Get Wild Pt. 02

Hi, I'm Josephine, or Jo.

If you've read my husband's story, "My after party wife photos get wild," you'll know that our lives took a dramatic and unplanned turn a couple of weeks ago. Basically, a (fairly) innocent series of after party photos quickly turned into my husband directing me in a porno shoot with two of our hot male friends while he was ably "assisted" by my gorgeous black friend Chloe. I have a submissive side that was totally fufilled by my husband ordering me stripped and fucked silly by two well-hung studs, all for the camera. Forgive the expletive, I'm not used to writing or talking like that, but, you know what? I'm not ashamed of anything we did, in fact I'm getting wet at the thought of it all, and what came after. It's really turning me on sharing it with you, actually. I can feel myself changing.

That was a couple of weeks ago and thankfully there was no embarrassment the day after, and since then we've watched the video again and again, heating ourselves up until we fucked like teenagers. We hadn't discussed what would happen next, but there was an unspoken understanding between us that some new adventure would happen soon. I couldn't wait.

Then, yesterday, the next step kind of just happened, OK, with just a tiny bit of planning on my part. I like being in control sometimes too, you see.

That Saturday afternoon was a scorcher and I was sunbathing beside the pool with my lovely friend Bianca. We'd already had a couple of cheeky gin and tonics, and were happily reclining in teeny tiny bikinis, hers red and mine black, both with tiny thong panties, when my husband arrived home. Our backyard is fairly private, although our neighbour's house does overlook it. A couple of guys and a girl had recently moved in, although we hadn't met them yet. I'll be honest. The thought that they might see us sunbathing in next to nothing was a real turn-on.

By the way, my husband Dave is a buff, handsome six-foot-tall 40-year-old white guy, with brown hair, a chiselled jaw, and deep dark brown eyes, while I'm a 28-year-old Asian-American. I don't like to describe myself really, but here's what my husband wrote, the silver-tongued devil. "She's 5'4" and does ballet and works out in our home gym several times a week, so there isn't an ounce of extra weight on her. Her legs taper up to a jaw-dropping peach of an ass and she has lovely full-but-pert breasts with ultra-sensitive nipples."

My pal Bianca is a stunning Latina, currently with long dyed blond hair and beautiful sun-bronzed skin. She oozes sex appeal, which is what I could tell Dave was thinking as he came out to the pool and locked his eyes on her smooth round bubble butt, achieved courtesy of working out with me at the gym, which was currently only covered by that thin strip of G-string bikini.

"Well, hello, ladies," he leered in a cheesy voice. "I see you're having a little drink. Perhaps I'll join you."

"Sure, get your trunks on, and get us a refill while you're at it," I said. He collected our glasses, taking the time, I saw, to feast his eyes on our semi-naked bodies before ducking back inside.

I looked at Bianca with a mischievous grin, leaned over, and said, "I have an idea." Then I whispered in her ear. She looked a little shocked, then slowly nodded and grinned back. You see, I'd already told her about our adventures with Chloe and the guys, and she seemed fascinated and turned on enough to be maybe up for a bit of fun, so I figured we'd give her some.

"Are you sure you're cool with it?" she asked, and I grinned and nodded, no doubt at all in my mind.

By the time Dave came out with the drinks, wearing a tight pair of speedos that did little to hide his endowment, we were giggling mischievously.

"What did I miss?" He asked with a grin.

"Nothing dear. I just need your help, actually. Can you rub some sun-cream on my back and legs, please?"

"Well, if you insist," he said with a smile. Squirting a generous amount of sun cream into his broad palm, he sat beside me on the sun lounger and started to massage the cream onto my back and shoulders. It felt great, and it felt even better as his hands then worked their way up my legs, taking their time over my thighs, especially my inner thighs. I was getting turned on already, and couldn't help parting my legs a little as his hands began to smear cream over my almost-bare ass-cheeks. So it came as no surprise that he accidentally-on-purpose ran his fingers over the tiny triangle of fabric covering my pussy, flicking my clitoris and running a firm digit over my now damp slit.

Bianca was looking on appreciatively, and with what I thought was a touch of jealousy. Her tight bikini top stretched taut against her large, pert breasts, and did nothing to hide her hardening nipples.

"Now Dave, be a good host, and do the same for Bianca," I ordered in a voice that demanded obedience. Our eyes met, I winked at him, and he grinned like a kid in a candy shop before getting up and plonking himself down next to my near-naked friend, who eagerly turned over onto her front, presenting her toned legs and gorgeous ass to my husband.

As he had with me, Dave started on her back. His firm hands massaged the oily suncream into her sun-bronzed skin and she purred in appreciation.

"Undo her top so she doesn't get tan lines," I ordered.

Unsurprisingly, Dave did this immediately, taking the opportunity to run his firm hands down her sides and brush the promising bulge of her ample breasts. Bianca just sighed with pleasure.

"Now do her legs," I told him. Starting with her feet and calves, he steadily and firmly rubbed the oily cream into her skin. I could feel the sexual tension mounting as his hands gradually moved up to her smoothly curved thighs. She parted her legs more to grant him access to her most intimate places.

I was getting really excited watching my husband massage my friend, and I wasn't jealous at all. After all he'd been very happy to let our two friends double fuck me, so I was more than happy to let him play a little, and it was really hot to see him pleasuring my gorgeous friend at my command. My pussy was already dripping, but I was feeling a little left out. So, as he started to knead Bianca's toned butt, I stepped across and reached round to feel the front of his trunks. He was, of course, as hard as a rock. I ran my hands over his cock and meaty balls a couple of times but decided to prolong his suffering a little. Instead, with a quick tug I untied the bow holding Bianca's bikini bottom in place. Dave let out an audible gasp as it fell away to reveal her smooth-shaven and very wet pussy, and perfect little butthole.

"Just look what you've done!" I said. "You've got poor Bianca all hot and bothered. Well, we'll just have to finish the job now, won't we?" I looked him in the eye and then, taking his hand in mine, I reached forward and ran our entwined fingers over Bianca's pouting pussy lips and ass, coating them in her juices. She let out a cat-like purr of approval, so I whispered in Dave's ear, "Fuck my hot friend with your fingers."

Right away he inserted one, and then two of his fingers into the depths of Bianca's hot cunt and started to finger-fuck her, as she rose to her hands and knees to grant him full access. I paused for moment to enjoy the sight of my hot husband, sporting a raging hard-on that was now clearly protruding from his trunks, driving his fingers in and out of the welcoming cunt of my friend as she moaned and wriggled in appreciation.

I figured it was time to join the party, so I stood behind Dave and pulled down his trunks, allowing his thick, stiff shaft to spring to full attention.

"Now, be a good husband, and lick Bianca's pussy and asshole with that expert tongue of yours," I demanded. I was really getting off on being in charge of proceedings, and I could feel my pussy dripping with juice. I'd need some attention there soon, but first I took a moment to take in the wanton sight of my husband driving three fingers into Bianca's eager cunt as he began to tongue her tight asshole. This was clearly a major turn-on for her, since she began to groan even more, and shove her pert butt back onto his driving tongue and fingers.

I dropped to my knees behind him and reaching round, I grabbed and began to stroke his cock in long even strokes. At the same time I leaned in and started to lick his balls, and then ran my tongue up to his ass, which was a new and very hot experience that provoked a grunt of surprised pleasure, and caused him to speed up his attentions on Bianca with his fingers and tongue. This was enough to send her over the edge of her first orgasm.

"Go on, stick your cock in Bianca, fuck my friend," I whispered into his ear.

Looking at me like I'd just given him the best birthday present ever, he stared into my eyes, and mouthed "I love you." It was unbelievably hot for the two of us to share another group experience.

Standing up, he positioned himself behind Bianca's splayed legs and wantonly spread pussy. She turned her pretty face to him, flicking away her long blond hair, and pleaded. "Come on, you heard her. Stick that fat cock in me, and fuck me good."

I was very impressed with what a slut Bianca could be when she wanted to. Clearly, so was Dave, because he stood behind her and started to stroke his cock up and down her dripping slit, teasing her clit and occasionally brushing his hardness across her asshole.

I really didn't think things could get much hotter as I watched Dave slowly ease eight inches of his thick shaft into Bianca, but then I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to our neighbor's house. There, I was astonished to see a fit looking couple standing at the window, watching the performance. A petite, dark-haired woman had freed the cock of the tall, muscular blond guy standing behind her, and was stroking it feverishly with one hand, while the other seemed to be down her own shorts. Wow again. An audience!

It spoke volumes to how much our lives, and my outlook had changed in the past couple of weeks that I didn't even think of taking our hot sex show indoors. Instead, the knowledge that we were performing for, and exciting others caused another gush of juice to trickle from my soaking pussy.

"Come here Jo," grunted Bianca as my husband began to drive his cock into her in earnest, his balls slapping obscenely against her taut, rounded ass cheeks. I quickly wriggled free of my bikini top and pants to free my rigid nipples and soaking cunt and walked round to Bianca.

Realising that the poor thing was getting fucked before she'd been kissed, and massively turned on, I leaned down, looked provocatively into her eyes, and kissed her. Our tongues mashed together as Dave paused briefly to admire the view of our two naked bodies joined in a passionate kiss. Then I moved and sat before her with one leg on either side of the sun lounger, giving her access to my soaking snatch. Without a second's hesitation, she buried her head between my legs. As Dave thrust into her she drove her tongue deep into me. This was another first for me, but given the way it felt, it certainly wasn't going to be a one-off.

"Don't look, but the neighbours are watching," I whispered, to further ramp up the sexual excitement. Dave looked at me, as I fondled Bianca's glorious tits, pinching her nipples, while she tongued me. This wanton sight caused him to really hammer his rigid penis into and out of Bianca's cunt as her expert tongue speared my depths and flicked around my clit.

Looking up, with teeth bared in ecstasy, I was treated to the wonderful sight of our hot female neighbour's hands and ample breasts pressed against the window for leverage as the huge, ripped guy (friend, boyfriend, husband?) drove into her in time with Dave's thrusts into Bianca.

This, and Bianca's teasing tongue, was too much for me, as I groaned my way to a shuddering climax. And that proved too much for the others as Bianca hit her second peak, and I told Dave