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“Go to the bedroom and get naked” Erica told me.
Turning to Dianne with a grin she added “We’ll be in
there in just a few minutes.” Dianne grinned back at
I was only too happy to obey, but I wondered what they
had in mind. Bondage, maybe? Not really Dianne’s style.
Not a threesome: Dianne was clear that when we married
she was taking that “forsaking all others” vow
seriously and expected me to do the same if I wanted to
It wouldn’t be lesbian action either:
These women had known each other since elementary
school. When they wanted to dump their high school
boyfriends it was Erica who got the game of strip poker
going and cheated the boys naked before leaving them
On the other hand, when I came into the picture Erica
supported everything Dianne did to land me. On our
wedding day it was Erica who gave Dianne a bath and
bikini wax before helping her into the wedding dress.
At the reception she told Di “I feel like I just gained
Yeah, there’s no telling what those two have planned
for me I thought as the last sock came off. Any minute
they’d be in here. My penis was rising to half staff
Any minute now.
Any time now.
I wonder what’s taking so long.
Should I go ask?
Longest minute I ever had.
I decided to go see what was taking so long. I looked
at my robe on the closet door and decided not to
bother. I walked down the hall with my dick dangling.
They were still sitting on the couch whispering to each
other. Di had her shoes off and was adjusting the
elastic top of her sun dress over her tits. Erica was
fully clothed and she saw me first.
“Go on back” she said. “It won’t be much longer.” I
realized this was the first time she’d ever seen my
dick, and she didn’t even blink. Dianne turned, grinned
an evil grin and waved her fingers at me. “Go on
sweetie.” I obeyed.
I didn’t hear any giggles as I went back to the
I lay down on the bed and waited. And wondered. And
looked at the digital clock from time to time. Five
minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. I stood up and
stretched, facing the door. OH! Now I know what they’re
going to do!
Erica stepped in with a camera, a high-priced camera
with a zoom lense and a huge FLASH! unit. She stepped
right past me and around to the other side of the bed.
“OK, Di, come on in!” she called.
Dianne stepped in, still wearing the blue sundress and
barefoot. Her eyes positively gleamed and she smiled
like the wolf about to eat Little Red Riding Hood. She
wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a big wet
kiss on my lips. My hands moved to her waist.
FLASH! Erica took the first picture.
Di’s tits were still covered by the elastic tube top of
her sundress and pressed against my bare chest. My dick
was now fully erect and pressing against the cotton
material over her belly. That dress needed removing. I
pulled the elastic down around her ribs so I could feel
her nipples on my chest. I wasn’t sure how to undress
her, to pull the dress over her head or pull it down
her body over her legs. I decided to bunch the whole
thing around her middle, exposing her beige lace
panties. Erica must have liked that sight.
Di resolved my question about the dress without a word
by breaking the hug and raising her arms in the air. I
pulled the dress up over her head. As it hid her
Di gently pushed me toward the bed and I sat down. She
stepped between my knees and pulled my face to her
breasts. I started kissing them and hooked my thumbs
into the elastic waist band of her panties. I pulled
them over her bottom down her thighs, letting them drop
to her ankles. Erica had moved to the foot of the bed
for the shot as Di kicked the panties off.
Di dropped to her knees and took my dick in her mouth,
tonguing the head eagerly. I leaned back on my right
arm and with my left hand pulled Di’s long black hair
away from her face so Erica could get the shot.
Di dropped my joint out of her mouth and let it touch
her cheek. I was hard as a rock and she looked up at me
with her big brown eyes full of love. I wished Erica to
take that shot from my point of view but there was no
FLASH! Di half stood and half climbed up me and around
my right side with her bare bottom toward Erica.
FLASH! Great ass shot I thought.
Di pulled me around and we wrapped into a hug with arms
and legs entwining.
We must have looked like a couple of snakes mating as
Erica moved to the head of the bed for another shot.
I savored every lick of Di’s lily white neck and
shoulders while she nibbled on mine. The smell of her
jasmine perfume blended with the smell of our clean
sweat as I began kissing my way down her body, between
her breasts and over her belly to her neatly trimmed
pubic hair. She raised her knees and spread them for
me. I spread her labia and started licking them.
I took her clit in a kiss, sucking and licking. Dianne
inhaled with a gasp, “Huuuu!”
I kept licking and sucking. Di’s cunt juice flowed over
my chin. Her fingers grabbed my hair as she writhed in
her orgasm. “Nnhuuhhh… tha’s enouuugh!” Her thighs
closed around my neck and her feet pushed against my
back as I broke contact with her clit and looked up.
FLASH! directly in my eyes from the head of the bed.
I pushed myself up and positioned my penis at my wife’s
vagina. Erica focused a close up as the head slid in.
FLASH! A good four inches of my shaft was still outside
Di swung her legs in, putting an ankle on each of my
shoulders. That was her way of telling me to go deep so
I obliged, leaning forward and pushing until the tip of
my dick contacted her cervix. Di loved this position,
but I couldn’t kiss her lips from here without putting
all my weight on her and bending her in half. I thought
hey, she does need to breathe! I wrapped my arms around
her knees and turned my head to kiss her ankle as I
thrust deep into her.
Di spread her legs again, breaking my knee-hug. I bent
down into a full missionary position, but Dianne
whispered “Roll over! I wanna ride!”
So without taking my joint out of her I rolled onto my
back pulling her onto my chest. She reared up into a
full cowgirl with knees at my hips and her head thrown
back. My hands moved to her breasts and her hands moved
over mine, as if she was fondling her own breasts with
my hands and grinding her clit on my pubic bone to
Dianne pulled her knees up and planted her feet next to
my ribs. The whole weight of her body was on my dick
forcing it as deep as it would go into her body. She
bent forward, grabbing the sides of my face with both
hands and leaning close to whisper “Roll back on me and
So we rolled back into missionary position and she
wrapped her legs around my hips. Her right hand came
under my left arm, her left around the back of my neck
as I started humping again. Her nails drew a trickle of
blood as her breath escaped in another “Huuhhn” of her
FLASH! Erica had focused on Di’s face. My face was
buried in Di’s hair so I only heard the camera.
I pumped faster as the pressure in my balls built up. I
was dimly aware of Erica trying to get another shot
before I finished. She settled for one of Dianne’s
nails drawing red lines on my back. I groaned and
filled Dianne’s cunt.
I probably could have collapsed on top of Di without
hurting her, but I pulled out and rolled onto my back.
Dianne cuddled up to me under my right arm, her cheek
on my chest and her right leg wrapped around mine. She
put the tip of her right thumb into her smile as Erica
came around from the other side of the bed.
“Dianne!! Are you alright?” Erica asked. I turned my
head enough to see that Di’s eyes were fixed in a
“thousand mile stare,” looking past Erica at the wall,
smiling as she sucked her thumb.
“Uh-huh” was all the words Di could manage even after
taking her thumb out of her smile. I could feel her
belly against my hip and could tell she was still
clinching her pussy muscles.
Erica looked at my face. “Worth waiting for, wasn’t
“Oh, yeah” I replied.
“Well,” Erica said, “when I get the prints back to you
two I’m sure you’ll do it again every time you look at
them. I’ve still got some shots left on this roll. How
about I get some of you two cleaning each other off in
“You’ll have to wait,” Dianne told her, now more
recovered. “It’ll be a few minutes before I can stand
up. Buuuut…” She moved her hand down to my limp
member and gently wiped some of her juice and my sperm
off the tip. Erica focused quickly.
Di brought her fingers to her lips and licked.
“Get a few more of us cuddled like this,” Di said. “I
want pictures of the way I feel right now.” She smiled
and we looked into each other’s eyes. “The way I felt
the night we conceived our first child.”
Pregnant? They had planned the whole thing for the
night when she was ovulating? Was that the reason she
had invited Erica here tonight?
Wow, I thought, Erica really was more than just a
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