My wife Shruti and her two friends, Mamta and Suma, had been planning to take some portraits (which later turned into a hot sexy photoshoot.) Their hunt ended with a trainee photography student. I was asked to negotiate and finalize a Saturday at Mamta’s apartment.
Saturday was ideal as schools were open. Mamta and Suma’s husbands were in office. It was tiring, week-long planning on what to wear, which pose for whom. The meeting with the photographer was held at home to finalize lighting.
It was Saturday, and by 9:30, photographer Raju called me to say that he was at our place. He talked with a fit body, dark skin with spectacles and was soft-spoken. He came home, met all ladies and started setting up his camera, arranging the chairs etc.
The shoot started with close-ups and single portraits, and then group pics. Ravi had a clear vision of what to capture. Some shots were out of the world. Suma changed and came in a one-piece mini dress for her single shots. For the first time, I saw her in such an outfit. She is always almost in traditional clothes.
Shruti and Mamta teased her for being hot, and Ravi started clicking her pics. Where I got a boner in my pants was one of the shots where she had to sit on the sofa with her legs folded. Her milky thighs were on display. As much as I wanted to take my eyes away, I couldn’t.
When she got up from the sofa, I saw the white panties she was wearing for a fraction of a second. Oh my god. I already had precum in my shorts. The ladies took a break and shared refreshments with Ravi and me. The conversation in the next shots went from hall to bedroom.
Suddenly Shruti asked if Ravi could take a shot of herself with a bed sheet covering her front to thighs. I was shocked, not that she had never shared her nude body with others. But it came out of nowhere. That too, when her friends were around.
Ravi was hesitant. He was young and just starting his photography journey. While I was angry, I played along and convinced Ravi that it was ok to consider Shruti as a model. Shruti took some time to change and called Ravi when she was ready.
Mamta and Suma had helped her. I saw that she was in her panties and bra with a satin bedsheet covering her. Ravi clicked some pics and showed them, but the ladies felt it was not what they wanted. Mamta asked Shruti to remove her bra and cover her breasts with a Satin bedsheet while her back was exposed.
Ravi and I came out of the room while they arranged the outfit. She was looking slutty. Ravi clicked her pic where she was looking backward with bareback, and one could see her ass crack. Ravi asked if she wanted to lay on her back.
She covered herself with the bedsheet and dropped her hair from the bed while her thigh was folded up. That meant her whole thigh was exposed. It was so hot. But what caught my eye was that Shruti had her nipples erect and visible with the thin sheet covering them.
Suma and Mamta were giggling. Shruti asked if they wanted to join in the same attire to take a group pic. I told them that I would go out and let Ravi continue the shoot. But Mamta asked if I was finding it hot.
I didn’t hesitate to say not at all. I added that I see more at home with a wink. What I meant was about my wife, but somehow it hurt Suma’s ego.
Suma: Anil, we are not bad-looking and have good assets. Ask Varun (Her husband)
Me: Of course, I was talking about Shruti.
Ravi and I gave them space to change. Three of them were in the bedsheet when we went back in. I knew even Suma and Mamta had removed their bra. They decided to take the same pose that Shruti took earlier, where three of them lay on their back with hair down from the bed.
While helping them adjust the bedsheet, I saw the thighs of Suma and Mamta real up close and even their panties. I had no idea how a young boy like Ravi was controlling.
Shruti got up for the next pose and forgot three of them shared the same bedsheet. She pulled the bedsheet along with her. Both Suma and Mamta were lying in bed without a cover. What did I see? Suma had big melons with pink nipples, and Mamta had perfect round boobs with dark.
The two ladies screamed and were covered with hands. Shruti apologized and got them inside the bedsheet. We had utter silence in the room. It was awkward until Shruti laughed, followed by Suma and Mamta. I was still in trauma, and Ravi was embarrassed, I guess.
After a while and a few more clicks, Shruti asked if she could get a nude one. I mean, really? I looked at her with my eyes almost popping out. Ravi was at a point where he was ready to click anything these ladies asked for. Shruti got out of the bedsheet with her boobs hanging down.
Her nipples were round and dark. She went to her knees, holding her hair with her chin resting on her arms. That was hot and horny. Her clean, shaved armpits were on full display. Ravi started clicking and stair for a bit and again clicking. I could see her trembling.
Mamta cam out of the bedsheet, fuck me. She walked next to me semi-nude without any shyness. Her thighs and red panties were a sight to behold. She sat on the bed with her hands covering her boobs and wanted a black and white pic. I saw her looking at me, and our eyes met.
Without taking her eyes off me, she removed her hands, showing her boobs and kept her hands behind her head for a resting pose. My penis was beating up and down, and it was visible if anyone noticed.
Ravi was asked to take a close-up of Mamta. His face was inches away from her boobs, and she talked to him casually like it was nothing. Ravi was in discomfort and sweating in a room where AC was at 22. Shruti, the bitch that she sometimes can be, asked Ravi.
Shruti: Ravi, feel like touching?
Ravi was shocked
Shruti: Go ahead, feel it once to be more comfortable.
Ravi nodded his head as a No. But to my surprise, Mamta took Ravi’s hand and kept it on her boobs. Ravi jumped from the bed and stood aside.
Shruti: Arey, what happened. Are you gay?
Ravi: No, ma’am, but this is wrong.
Shruti: Really, ask Anil.
Saying this, she came to me and kissed me. While kissing, she put her hand inside my pants and pulled my dick out. It was rather ripping it out. She continued to kiss me while stroking my dick, which had to leak precum.
Mamta and Suma were looking at my dick which is probably 7 inches but thick. It is one reason why Shruti still fucks me even after all that happened in our family. Shruti went down and started giving me a blowjob, stopped, looked at Suma, and again continued with it.
Suma came close to her white boobs, clearly out of the sheet. Pink nipples were barely erect but looked so good. One could never say she had two school-going kids. When she was closer to me, I couldn’t hold on and leaned to kiss her, which she acknowledged.
My wife was sucking my dick when her best friend was kissing me. Mamta got up and went to Ravi and asked him to click. He hesitantly started taking out pics, and she rubbed his dick over his pants. Without asking his permission, she took his dick out.
I saw it, a break from my kiss with Suma, Ravi’s dick was 9 inches! A monster one. Ravi kept his camera aside, and my god, he turned to someone else. He grabbed Mamta’s hair and pushed his dick in her mouth. He was rough and going deep.
Mamta was finding it difficult to keep up. Her mouth was leaking saliva. It was all over her chest, flowing through the gap of her breasts to her panties. I cum inside Shruti’s mouth, which she spat and started cursing me. She doesn’t like me cum in her mouth.
I found that embarrassing but took calm with continued to kiss Suma. I ignored Shruti and her words and was all over Suma. While kissing her, my hands were on her boobs, and my fingers were rubbing her nipples. I enjoyed it and didn’t care that my wife was naked in front of a total stranger and with her friends.
I could feel Suma was reaching for my dick. I pushed her onto the bed and removed her panties. What a sight. Her clean-shaven pussy had a thin line of hair. She had taken her time to keep her hygiene, and it smelled good. Her vagina was still pretty for a middle-aged woman with pink lips.
Her clit was longer than Shruti’s, and I had to take it in. I started licking her vaginal lips while my hands were rubbing her nipples. I rolled my tongue around her clit and then slowly started sucking them. She was moaning, but I could barely hear her.
Mamta was gagging. My dick was getting hard again, so I took a 69 position giving Suma good access to my dick. She had her lips wrapped around in no time.
Taking a breath, I saw Mamta still had Ravi’s dick in her mouth, but Shruti was smooching Ravi. I saw Ravi spit on Shruti’s boobs, slap her nipples and pinch them. She never let me do such things. That sight made me horny. I stopped sucking Suma and focused all my energy on mouth fucking her.
I gave Ravi a thumbs-up, and he slapped Shruti’s ass hard in response. Ravi pushed Shruti to the bed. He took his long hard dick filled with Mamta’s saliva deep into her vagina. Ravi was fucking Shruti hard and fast.
In minutes, Shruti had a mini spasm, but Ravi had no intention to stop. At the sight of her getting fucked by Ravi and Mamta’s nipples getting pinched, I got my second orgasm. I filled Suma’s mouth with my milk. She was about to vomit when I closed her mouth and nose, forcing her to swallow.
Suma was still coughing and, in no time, vomited everything next to the bed. On the other hand, Ravi was slapping Shruti’s boobs and pinching Mamta while riding hard. Ravi got his orgasm. He called Shruti whore and slut while filling her hole with his semen.
No condom, no protection. These ladies were just sex toys. Ravi pulled out of Shruti. A load of fluid ran out of her vagina when she got up, rolling over her inner thighs to her feet. Ravi took no time to push his dick into Mamta’s mouth.
Her face told me the story. The dick had her saliva, Shruti’s cum and Ravi’s semen. Ravi had his camera in hand and was clicking all that he could. When he was erect again. He made Mamta stand and spread her legs onto the bed, and started fucking her standing from behind.
He was kissing Shruti and then, breaking their kiss, forced Shruti to kiss Mamta. They had a brief exchange of kisses but found it uncomfortable. Suma was back after cleaning herself and had put her dress back. Mamta fell on the bed, jerking and was moaning.
She had her hands on her vagina and rubbed hard while getting her orgasm. Ravi was not finished. His dick was hard and dripping. He pulled Suma and made her take his dick in his mouth. I enjoyed that and wanted to see how she would vomit again.
Ravi went deep with every second stroke and cum in her mouth in a few minutes. Suma was smart. While cleaning his dick, she kept spitting the cum out. Her dress was all wet, and her hair was messy.
Crazy three hours or more. None of us had the energy to walk or talk. On the bed were me, Ravi, Shruti and Suma. Ravi had his fingers running over Shruti’s boobs while resting on her thighs. After a while, one after the other, we cleaned up and got ready.
I convinced Ravi to hand over the memory card for some extra pay which he obliged. I know I now have two pussies in my apartment which I can fuck anytime I want. Only time will tell if Ravi had another copy or wifi transfer to his mobile.
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