FLASHIN’ PARADE

As my wife Cheryl laid on the li-lo in our friend Howard’s pool, Howard asked her, “Where did you get such a small bikini?”

“The lingerie store I work in sells all kinds of sexy clothing, from thongs to bikinis to teddies and nightgowns,” Cheryl responded.

“You’re a lucky bloke,” Howard told me.

“Maybe when your wife gets home in a few days, Cheryl can take her to find some sexy things,” I said to him. Cheryl has always been very happy and comfortable with her body, and shows it off any way she can, but Howard’s wife Kacey usually dressed pretty conservatively.

Later that night, we were feeling the effects of drinking most of the day and were joking and playing around, saying it would be nice to do this or that. Then Howard said that he’d love to see some more of the sexy clothes Cheryl brought with her to get an idea of what his wife might want. With some coaxing from me, Cheryl went upstairs to change.

In a few minutes, she was back down in a pair of tiny shorts and a skin-tight top. You can’t wear anything under an outfit like that, so Howard and I saw every curve and crevice of Cheryl’s body.

Cheryl walked around modelling the outfit. Howard asked her to wait as he ran and got his camera.

“What do you need that for?” Cheryl asked.

“This way I can show Kacey exactly what I want her to get,” he replied, snapping away.

“Honey, go put something else on,” I said, slapping her arse playfully as she left the room.

Cheryl came back in a sheer nightgown that you could see her thong through, and Howard lit up a joint.

While we were each taking a hit, Cheryl walked right over to Howard, grabbed the joint, and took a huge drag. She walked around the room letting the gown flutter in the air while Howard took a few pictures of her. She headed back up to change again, taking the joint with her. I was thinking it was going to be a good night. Cheryl gets really horny when she smokes.

When Cheryl came back down this time, she had on a red lace bra and G-string set that looked really sexy on her. It showed just enough cleavage to make you wonder what was underneath it. Her hips looked perfect when she wiggled past us. She still had what was left of the joint in her mouth as Howard took her photo. This time, she sat next to me and crossed her legs, looking nice and relaxed.

“Is it okay if I wear something that shows off a bit more of my body?” she asked. I knew that meant either going topless or bottomless.

“You can wear anything you feel comfortable in,” I replied as she walked back out of the room.

Howard lit another joint as Cheryl strolled around the corner wearing a baby doll teddy that showed off most of her chest. She has a very healthy set of tits that she likes to point out are all-natural. Howard was taking a lot of pictures of her in that outfit! She walked over and stood right in front of him, bending over so that he could get a shot of her chest. She turned around, showing him that the teddy had a thong back. He took a picture of that, too. She came over to me and took a really big hit of my joint before going back upstairs.

“Kacey would look really great in that one,” Howard said.

I didn’t know about Howard, but my cock was getting hard as Cheryl showed off each outfit.

The next ensemble included the smallest thong I had ever seen, more like a small patch of cloth covering her pussy. She sat and took a hit of the joint, her chest looking so tan and so perfect that Howard started taking pictures of both of us. Cheryl spread her legs wide apart and smiled.

Her next outfit was a black bra-and-knicker set that had a long robe with it. The bra was low-cut, showing off her nipples again, and the thong was cut high on her hips, really making her arse look perfect. The robe was more a distraction, but it made her feel sexy as she spun around in it.

“Babe, I’m really feeling horny and I need to do something about it,” she whispered to me before taking another hit off the joint and leaving again.

“So, what do you think of the outfits?” I asked Howard.

“Dude, you are the luckiest man alive to have a wife that would do this,” he said with a sigh.

Cheryl took her time to come back down, and I was thinking that maybe she was fingering herself since she was so horny. Just then, she walked into the room wearing nothing but some thigh-high boots and a pair of crotchless undies. All Howard could do was smile and say, “Wow,” as he took her picture. She walked all around the room, letting both of us just take it all in. She sat next to Howard and he took her picture on the couch with legs open wide, holding her tits for the camera.

Cheryl stretched her legs out, setting them on his lap and rubbing his crotch with her foot. She smiled at me and wandered over, grabbing my package and planting a wet kiss on my cheek with her arse facing Howard.

I could hear the camera click. When she started to head back upstairs, I asked what took so long last time.

“Have you ever tried to put thigh-highs on?” she asked with a smirk.
I yelled, “I hope they take less time getting them off.”

Howard and I were both laughing as we heard her coming down the steps, and Howard got his first good look at her with nothing on but the thigh-highs.

“This is my last outfit,” she giggled as Howard snapped away.

“I think I like this one best,” he whispered, taking a few more shots.

Cheryl sat next to me and Howard plonked himself next to her, holding the joint. I knew exactly what was going to happen-she started to kiss me and feel my cock. As we sat there making out, Howard took a hit and tapped Cheryl’s arm to see if she wanted one. When she took her next hit, she leaned over to Howard and planted a kiss on him.

I could see her tongue playing with his and noticed that she was reaching for his dick, too. As Cheryl moved down to get Howard’s prick out of his pants, he looked at me, and I gave him a wink and a thumbs up.

She finally got his pants off and was speechless. Howard had what looked like a nine-inch cock right in front of her mouth. She started to lick it at first, then she sucked the head for what seemed like forever. Finally, she slid down, taking the whole thing in her mouth. Not wanting to be left out, I moved over between her legs and started to lick her pussy lips, making her wiggle and moan. Her pussy was wet and my tongue was making her clit hard.

I looked up and saw Cheryl’s head moving up and down faster and faster, taking all that Howard had, not wanting to miss an inch. I looked at Howard and he had his camera pointed at me getting a face full of Cheryl’s minge.

My tongue was still working over her clit as I put my finger inside her, making her wiggle even more than before. I could tell she wasn’t going to last much longer.

Cheryl had been sucking on Howard’s cock for about 10 minutes and he hadn’t come yet-and it didn’t look like he was going to anytime soon.
I’d made her orgasm twice, and my cock was in need of some attention.

“How about we switch it up here?” I almost begged.

“I’m going to make this dick erupt in my mouth first,” she said. “How about you fuck me?”

I moved her onto the floor in front of him and came up behind her, sliding my rod right into her waiting snatch. She moaned as I pulled on her hips, going deep into her pussy. She never stopped moving up and down on Howard’s cock as I banged her.

I had a nice rhythm going when I looked up and all Cheryl was doing was stroking and playing with Howard’s cock and balls. I asked her what was up.

“My jaw’s getting kind of tired,” she said sadly.

“You’re the one who was so determined to make him come,” I said, laughing.

“I’ll just take my time then,” she said with a pout, licking down the shaft again.

My prick was still buried deep inside her, and I could tell she’d just come by the way her muscles tightened around it.

I wanted to make sure Cheryl would remember this night for a long time, so I needed to do something different than what we did in our bedroom. I could only think of one that would fit the bill.

I was sliding my cock in and out of her, slapping her arse every now and then, grabbing hold of an arse cheek and rubbing it. Now was the time.

I licked my thumb and slid it into her arsehole. She didn’t say a thing, but just kept moving up and down on Howard’s tool.

My thumb eventually went in deeper and then, spitting on her, I slid my dick in slowly. This time, she moved up straighter.

“Oooh, honey! I love that…” she moaned.

Howard had his head back, enjoying the unexpected blowjob he was getting. Then Cheryl moved off his cock and licked his balls as she stroked him. I couldn’t believe that he hadn’t come yet. I wasn’t sure if it was from the grass or the booze, or just that his rod was so big in her hands and mouth.

I was pumping into her butt and feeling like I was going to bust any second. As I looked at Cheryl’s head moving faster than before, I thought maybe this was going to be it. It sure was for me! I started to blow my load deep in Cheryl’s arse, and she came with me.

I rolled onto the floor and watched Cheryl and Howard. “I thought you were going to make that cock come,” I said cheekily.

She looked back at me and said, “There’s only one way to do it right.”

She stood up, moved closer to Howard, and straddled his dick, lowering herself down and taking him inside slowly. By then, I was the one with the camera, taking incredible pictures.

I was on the floor right in front of her as his head first went in, and she stopped for a second to get her bearings; his dick was a bit bigger than what she was used to. She took about half of him in, then he was completely engulfed inside her. She sat still for a few seconds and then started to bounce on him, moaning loudly and rubbing her chest in his face.

I looked at his cock going in and out of my wife, wondering how she could take all of him in, and wondering how much more she could take. She fucked him hard for about 15 minutes before she said that she wanted to move onto the floor. She had her legs wide open for him as he knelt down and mounted her, sliding his stiff pole into her easily, pushing all the way in until his balls hit her arse.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and locked them in place, saying loudly, “Fuck me hard!”

Howard started to hammer into her faster, placing his hands above her shoulders so she wouldn’t slide across the floor. He drilled into her, making her groan as she held onto him tightly. Her tits were heaving all over the place as he fucked her. Soon enough, it looked like she was climaxing again, and it finally seemed like Howard was about to come, too.

Her face tightened up as she took in a deep breath and started to shake all over. Howard was still going at it hard and fast, saying he was about ready to explode. Cheryl lowered her legs, saying to him, “I want you to come on my tits.” My mate pulled his cock out and sprayed thick ropes of jizz all over her chest and face. She stroked his prick until he was bone-dry.

The next day when Cheryl and I woke up, Howard was gone. We were wondering what had happened to him until he walked in carrying an envelope with our pictures in it. Cheryl was surprised at how good she looked nude. She said that she would have no problem doing naked pictures again, and she added that the sex was pretty damn great, too.

We discussed whether Howard should show Kacey the pictures he took, or if we should keep them as our secret.

“I think we should show them to her and be honest about what happened,” I suggested.

Two days later, when Kacey came home, we all got to drinking and getting high by the pool. Cheryl had one of her tiny bikinis on, and Kacey’s didn’t leave much to the imagination, either.

We showed her the photos and at first she looked like she was kind of pissed off. I gave Cheryl a quick wink, and she undid her bikini top and started floating around the pool topless. Kacey soon followed and one thing led to another. This time, Kacey got the fucking of a lifetime-with Cheryl taking all the pictures she could

-Name and address withheld

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