[M]y exhibitionist ex[F] wanted a photo shoot so her married [F]riend helped us out…

I found out pretty early on that my ex, Lisa, was a bit of an exhibitionist. She loved to be admired and that was an easy thing to do. Although short at 5ft1”, she had an incredible body. She’s a pilates instructor so being fit is natural for her. She had a slim build with small but perfectly shaped tits. Her nipples were dark pink and, when hard, were the most nibble-able nipples I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. Her arse was perfect too and she loved it being spanked and bitten. We often took photos or videos of our sexual activities and she loved it. I came home to find her rubbing her clit to a video of me fucking her on many an occasion. She just loved to see herself.

At the time, I was running a pub in London, and I had a bit of a staff shortage. A friend of Lisa’s, Deema, had offered to help me out on a shift. Deema is a beautiful Turkish girl, 26 at the time, and married with two children. She is also short, about the same height as Lisa, but with black hair and dark eyes. She was slightly thicker than Lisa, with big tits and a bubble butt. It was a quiet night, so we got to chat a lot and I fancied a few beers so told Lisa to come down, keep us company and have a couple of drinks.

At the end of the night, once I’d locked up and we’d finished cleaning down, I poured the three of us a drink and we sat down by the fire. At this point we were all pretty tipsy already so it didn’t take long for Lisa to turn the conversation to sex. She was asking Deema how often she and her husband fucked and if they had any kinks, etc. Deema’s answers were all pretty vanilla. I should say at this point that Lisa really wasn’t trying to seduce Deema at all. She’s just very sexually open and it’s her favourite subject so talks about it whenever she can get away with it.

Eventually the subject of Lisa’s exhibitionism came up and she mentioned that she wants someone to be in the room and take photos of her and I fucking. Deema surprised both of us by saying she’d be more than happy to do that. She said that she couldn’t do anything more than watch and take photos, but she’d love to be there as a voyeur. Needless to say, I ordered a cab for us straight away…

Once back at the house, I had a very quick shower then made my way to the bedroom in nothing but a dressing gown. Lisa and Deema were sat on the bed chatting. Deema was fully clothed, but Lisa had changed in to some stunning black lacy lingerie and looked incredible. Deema was holding a camera that I didn’t even know we owned and immediately stood up and moved to the corner of the room. She giggled and asked if we were really going to fuck in front of her. I didn’t even answer. Just dropped my dressing gown, pushed Lisa back on to the bed and started kissing her deeply. I’d decided that the best way to go about the situation was to pretend that Deema wasn’t there at all, so I did my best to shut her out of my consciousness completely. If I’m honest, this was as much for my peace of mind as anything else. I’m not the most body-confident guy in the world. I’ve got a bit of a dad bod and, although girthy, my cock isn’t the longest. I wouldn’t say I’m shy, but I’m not a fan of being topless around fit people. Let’s just say I’d never be hired for a porn shoot…

I started to play with Lisa’s nipples. They were my favourite part of Lisa’s body and were very sensitive. I knew I had to string things out on that occasion (not the way Lisa preferred it) so was taking my time. I started twisting one nipple slowly with one hand and used my mouth on her other nipple at the same time. Sucking, licking, then nibbling. As Lisa’s breathing got heavier, I got slightly rougher. Eventually, I was biting and pulling at them with my teeth. Although Lisa couldn’t actually cum from this sort of attention, I knew how close it got her. I didn’t need to check to know how wet she was at that moment. I looked up at her and her eyes were focussed behind me, staring at the camera whilst Deema clicked away.

I moved one hand down Lisa’s body, enjoying the silky feel of her lingerie as I went. I pulled her g-string to the side and gently teased her clit. Her hand clamped down on the back of my hand and increased the pressure, telling me she needed it faster. I increased my speed immediately and within 30 seconds Lisa was having her first orgasm of the night. She came fucking hard. Her back arched up, her head shot back, and she all but screamed in pleasure. At this point in our relationship, I’d made Lisa cum hundreds of times, but this was up there in the top ten of intense orgasms that I’d witnessed her have. My fingers were still on her clit and she gripped that hand so tightly that her nails pierced the skin. To describe it as hot would be an injustice. It was fucking incredible and my cock was as hard as it has ever been.

I gave Lisa a minute to recover before sliding down the bed and replacing my hand with my mouth. She was literally dripping cum and I wasted no time in lapping it up. Strings of pussy juice hung between her and my beard each time I pulled away. I could see Deema in my peripheral, clicking away at Lisa’s wetness. Over the clicking, I could hear Deema’s breathing. She was loving what she was seeing and knowing that turned me on even more.

I started enthusiastically lapping at Lisa’s clit and pushed two fingers deep inside her, applying pressure to the roof of her pussy, just the way she liked it. It didn’t take long for Lisa to have a second monster orgasm. She pushed my face backwards with her hands and sat up to watch as her pussy juices flowed over my palm, soaking me to the wrist. I smiled at her and slowly licked my hand clean, loving every drop of it. I loved the way she tasted and never shied away from getting as much of it in my mouth as possible.

Lisa dug her nails in to my shoulders and pulled me up on top of her. When the head of my cock reached her opening, she moved her nails down to my arse and pulled me into her, immediately pushing my cock as deep as it would go. I immediately felt my balls tighten. I knew I had to be careful as I didn’t want to cum too soon. We had company, after all!

I pushed one of Lisa’s legs up over her head and started to fuck her slowly. Each thrust going as deep as I could, squeezing her nipple with my left hand as I did so. Suddenly, Deema appeared between us, getting a close up of my thick cock impaling Lisa’s soaking pussy. I hadn’t looked directly at Deema once since we’d started but now I paid attention. She looked flushed. Her dark skin had a flushed, almost purple, tinge to it and her breasts were pushed out over the top of her low-cut top more than they had been. I looked directly into her impressive cleavage as I once again thrust my cock inside Lisa, my speed increasing. I could head Deema’s breathing once again and couldn’t take my eyes off of her tits. She was kneeling on the bed to get the position she wanted so her tits bounced every time I thrust forward.

Deema was obviously starting to feel more and more comfortable with what was happening. She stepped back off the bed and told me to fuck Lisa from behind. I didn’t hesitate. I flipped Lisa over, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back on to my cock, smacking her arse hard enough to leave a vivid handprint on her amazing arse. Deema was straight in to get a picture of the handprint (I’m looking at that picture right now. Probably not the hottest of the bunch but it’s got me hard so it does the job for me). I started to fuck Lisa frantically, grabbing her hair and yanking it back towards me as I pounded her as hard as I could. Lisa reached down and rubbed her clit until she exploded in to yet another huge orgasm. I pulled out of her and flipped her over again, shoving my pussy-juice-soaked cock in to her mouth and telling her to suck it clean. Deema told Lisa to stop and said there was more she needed to see. I looked up at her and saw that one of her hands was down her top playing with her tit. She could have told me to jump through the window at that point and I probably would have done it. Although fully clothed and all modesty hidden, she was so clearly turned on and very frustrated that she couldn’t act on it. The temptation to reach for her and pull her in was intense, but I resisted. Her being forbidden fruit that was just there to enjoy the view somehow made the whole thing even hotter.

Deema told me to pick Lisa up and fuck her against the wall. Amazingly, this was something that we’d never actually done with each other before. I gladly obliged, lifting Lisa straight off the bed and burying my cock inside her before walking over to the nearest wall and slamming her (a little too aggressively, apparently) against it. We fucked like that for a couple of minutes but I could tell that Lisa wasn’t enjoying it that much so I threw her back on to the bed and asked Deema if she would like to see a 69. She nodded enthusiastically, her hand still inside her top.

I lay down next to Lisa and she climbed on top of me, presenting her perfect pussy to my face and quickly taking my cock in to her mouth and sucking furiously. I moved my hand round behind her and rubbed her arsehole with my ring finger whilst pushing my index finger deep in to her pussy. All the while flicking my tongue across her engorged clit. We were both really in to the oral and stayed like this for some time. Lisa stopped sucking after a while and I could hear her moaning. She was going to cum again. I beckoned Deema over and she started taking close ups of me fingering and licking Lisa as she, once again, came hard, pushing her crotch back on to my face, smothering me. I actually remember struggling to breathe, wondering how long she was going to stay there. I could feel her shuddering, her pussy moving all over my face, covering me completely in her cum.

Lisa rolled off of me, exhausted. She looked at me and told me to cum on her face. I got up on my knees and moved up to her head, placing my cock between her lips. I stroked my cock hard and fast while she licked the tip and Deema was right there, camera in one hand and the other still massaging her gorgeous tit. I felt my balls tighten and that incredible warm feeling that indicates the incoming orgasm. I pulled my cock slightly out of Lisa’s mouth and spurted a huge, thick string of cum over Lisa’s face, covering her from mouth to hairline. I then pushed my cock back in to Lisa’s mouth and smiled as she greedily sucked the rest of my cum from me and eagerly swallowed it.

Deema took one last photo of Lisa. The head of my cock between her lips and my cum coating her face. It’s a fucking amazing photo and the one I’m going to cum over when I finish writing here.

I lay back on the bed and took Lisa in my arms, giving her a huge kiss. We both looked up at Deema and smiled. She smiled back and said she enjoyed herself way more than she thought she would. Maybe even too much. With that, she reached her hand down inside her jeans and panties and pulled it back out to show us her soaking wet fingers, parting them so we could clearly see her cum stringing between them. She then thanked us, said goodbye, and promptly left.

I don’t know what she did when she got home, but I imagine her husband got the best fuck of his life.

I haven’t seen Deema for a long time now but, wherever she is, I’m very grateful for that night. I still have all of the pictures and enjoy them regularly (including right now).

Feel free to leave a comment! Each comment spurs me on to share more on here. If I’m honest, it also turns me the fuck on to know people are getting off to my words. So let me know!

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