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Our Best Friend Gets an Eyeful

This all happened pretty much as I have written, but who can 
remember every word and detail. Please enjoy this little peak into our 
past. 
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Ron was the kind of guy that most people would like. But for Gina and 
I, we really loved him and cherished his friendship. He was a little 
manic and off the wall and some would consider him an acquired taste. 
Just the same, Ron was a good person to call a friend. I always 
described him as a hippie who never quite escaped the sixties-forever  
trapped in his pot-induced daze. He was a philosopher and dreamer 
but, most of all, he was a fanatic about music and good sound. His 
collection of vinyl and DVDs was vast, and his audio system was 
beyond compare.

We had known Ron for more than nine years when the events of this 
story took place. A frequent visitor to our home, the two of us were 
enormously fond of him. He was like a brother and confidant to both of 
us. There were few who knew more about us, individually, or as a 
couple. 

One day, he and I were sitting on the couch in the living room and 
Gina came over to offer some snacks. She was wearing high-cut shorts 
and a loose fitting top. She bent over to offer us the food and her top 
fell open. We couldn't see everything but we did get a revealing view 
of her full 'C' cup tits. 

"Oh, I'm liking this view," I said to Ron. "How about you, buddy?"

"Mighty fine," he agreed, "never seen better."

Gina didn't click at first but then she checked herself out. "Oops, oh 
what the hell, you're like family," she said without bothering to close 
up her top.

"Wow, thanks," Ron chuckled, "what else does this family get to see?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "What else have you got for us in there?"

"Well, if YOU don't know by now, I guess there's no hope. Maybe I do 
need a new admirer? Just the same, I'm sure Ron had lots of 
opportunity to see me over the years."

"Like when?" he asked, "I'd sure like to remember those times."

"Here, have some more food then," she offered, leaning over more 
deeply and offering a better view.

This time we could see the nipple on her right breast as well. She 
stayed motionless, letting us both enjoy the image. When she 
straightened up, she gave us both a sexy wink then sat in a chair 
facing us. She crossed her long sexy legs and my cock strained against 
my jeans, as I'm sure Ron's did. 

"Boy, you're sure feeling frisky today. What's got into you?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said, "the two of you peeking down my top, got me 
feeling kind of sexy, I liked it. Judging by the bulges in your jeans, I 
think you liked it too."

"Well, I sure did," I said. "Show us some more. I'm sure Ron's curious 
to see some more as well. Right, Ron?"

"Whoa, man, what? Are you guys serious here? What's going on?" Ron 
said.

"Nothing, hon, we're just having some fun with you is all. Why would 
you want to see an old married lady like me, anyway?" Gina replied.

"OK, fun or not, let's get one thing straight. You're anything but some 
old married woman. Shit, you're the sexiest women I've ever known. 
Man, if you're offering, hell yeah, show me more."

We all laughed and then Gina got up and marched over to him. 

"A complement like that deserves a reward, Ron." 

She bent over once again, this time holding her top open with both 
hands. Ron and I got the full top view of both tits. With a Cheshire cat 
grin, she made her tits sway from side to side. She probably leaned in 
front of us for a solid minute.

"Holy fuck, they're amazing," he said. "You're driving me crazy, Gina."

"You know, I'll admit it, I always wondered what you looked like, who 
wouldn't? But shit, I never thought I'd get to see something like this. 
Thanks!"

"Why don't we go out back to the pool and enjoy the sun?" Gina 
suggested. "Did you bring your swimsuit Ron?"

"Sure, it's out in the car, I'll go get it. I'll meet you guys around back."

Meanwhile, we went to our room to change. 

"What are you up to?" I asked as we undressed.

"Nothing, really. Like you said, I'm just feeling frisky. Our nude beach 
walks have really opened up a new world for me. I love being looked 
at now but it's not as if I can do it with everyone. I love Ron and feel 
safe with him. These new sensations I'm feeling, the freedom and the 
thrill of exposing myself, they're both kind of intoxicating."

"Well, no complaints here. If anyone deserves a peak, it would have to 
be Ron. You know he's always had a crush on you, right?"

"No! Really? Oh, you shouldn't have told me that."

"Well, you can show off all you want, but no sex please. I'm not sure I 
could handle that, at least not today."

"Are you crazy? Of course not, but I am going to show him a lot more 
now," she said. "Oh, I'm really going to enjoy this."

I put on my trunks and sat back to enjoy the view as Gina put on a 
sexy one-piece bathing suit. It was yellow and complemented her 
bronze skin and long blonde hair. The neckline plunged deep, showing 
off a lot of cleavage. The bottom was cut high above her hips, creating 
a long slender 'V' pointing to the treasure between her legs. It made 
her long slender legs look even longer, if that were possible. The 
material was whisper thin and very stretchy. My mouth watered as it 
formed around her labia, creating a luscious camel toe.

Our back deck was raised to meet the height of our above-ground 
pool. When we came out, Ron was down beside the deck changing into 
his swim trunks. Gina saw her chance and quickly skipped over to the 
edge for a look. He was just pulling down his underwear. 

"Ooo, what's this," Gina laughed, "a little show for me now? Oh, you 
shouldn't have."

Ron was stunned, as he remained bent over looking up at her.

"Oh, come on, now," she said, "straighten up and let me see. Maybe 
I'll give you another show in return."

Ron finished removing his jockeys and stood up to face her. His 
expression was strained and he was clearly unsure of what was 
happening. He wasn't a big man at five foot, seven, with a lean and 
sinewy build. But he had a nice thick uncut cock, and as he stood 
naked before her, it hardened to a full erection. The head peeked out 
from under its little hood and his cock had to measure a good seven 
inches.

"OH, YEAH, that's it. That's what I wanted to see," Gina squealed 
wide-eyed. "Very nice, Ron, very nice indeed," 

"Can I put my trunks on now?"

"Sure, if you really want to," Gina toyed with him.

He fumbled nervously with his trunks as Gina continued to watch. 
Then he grabbed his clothes anxiously. He climbed the stairs onto the 
deck and sat down beside me.

"I'm so sorry, hon," Gina said to Ron, "I hope you're not angry with 
me? All that stuff inside got me feeling uninhibited and maybe a little 
too turned on as well."

"No problem," he said, "I know what you mean. I got excited in front 
of you too, but you saw that. It was all in fun."

Our back yard was roomy with a number of fruit trees around the 
perimeter. It was very private and I always took skinny dips in those 
days. We often went naked to take in the sun or just lounge around. 
Our neighbours couldn't see us except for one, an old widower that 
Gina delighted in showing off to. 

Gina laid out a towel on the deck. It crossed the front of our chairs, 
not too far from our feet. She stood at the right end facing away and 
stared out over the yard. Her fingers crept into the neckline of her suit 
and she pealed the top part down like an outer skin. 

Turning halfway toward us, she got down on her knees. We watched 
her magnificent breasts in profile as they fell forward and hung as she 
lay down on her towel. Her tits pressed out from under her, bulging 
from her sides as she brought her arms up to cushion her head.

"That's going to be a funny looking tan," I told her, "You should have 
worn one of your string bikinis."

"You're right," she said, "what was I thinking. Would you peel the rest 
off for me please?"

"Really? You'll be naked." I said.

"You'd see just as much if I were wearing a thong." She said in a 
sleepy sexy tone. "Go ahead, take the rest off please. I'm sure Ron 
won't mind seeing my ass. Will you Ron?"

"Shit no, are you kidding? The more the better, as long as Rick's OK 
that is."

"Well, it's her body, isn't it? But I am the one doing the unveiling here, 
so I guess I'm fine with it," I said.

I straddled her at the knees and she raised her hips for me. I tucked 
my fingers under the material and tugged at her suit. Slowly I lowered 
it down, over her round, heart-shaped ass, then further down her legs 
and then off altogether. She was now utterly naked on the towel. I 
took hold of her ankles as I winked at Ron. I motioned for him to look 
in front of me as I raised her ankles and parted her legs.

"Rick, you're being very mischievous now," Gina complained. "Ron, I 
hope you can't see too much down there," subtly giving him 
permission to look. 

Ron's eyes popped as we both got a clear view of her pussy from 
behind. 

"Well, I think 'too much' is kind of relative, don't you. Too much for 
you might be awesome for me."

Nicely put, "You just keep racking up the points with me today, don't 
you? I think you like the way I reward you." Gina said.

The sexual tension was thick in the air now and what little 
conversation we had was brief and strained. I decided to take on the 
elephant in the room.

"So what do you think of Gina now?" I asked Ron as he jumped, like 
someone caught doing something wrong. "You know, now that you can 
see everything, what do you think?" 

"Oh, come on, Rick, that's not a fair question," Gina said, as she slowly 
rolled up onto her side facing us. "NOW, he can see everything."

Her breasts were in full view with their hard nipples and dark pink 
areolas. She slowly bent up one leg, resting the foot on the side of the 
other. Her clean-shaven pussy was displayed to perfection and her 
swollen lips were spread open. Ron was slack-jawed, as he glared at 
her naked figure from top to bottom. Over and over again he stared 
her up and down until, suddenly, he stopped and looked me.

"Go ahead, check her out," I said. "She obviously wants you to. I don't 
mind it either, she's magnificent and I'm proud she's my wife."

"Oh, thank you, hon, I love you, too," Gina purred. "He's right, Ron, I 
am fine with you looking at me. In fact, I want you to, it makes me 
feel happy and sexy, as well."

I was so turned on, my heart was thumping in my chest. I truly loved 
watching Ron devour my wife's body with his eyes.

"Damn, I don't know what to say," he said. "Is this something you've 
just gotten into? I mean, you've never done anything like this before, 
not with me anyway."

"Well, to tell the truth," she admitted, "we have been doing something 
different. We've being going to the nude beach around here and it 
turns out, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I just love exposing myself. 
Does that shock you?"

"I'm surprised, but if looking at you this way makes you happy, shit, 
I'm your happy guy, any time you want," Ron said.

Her head was propped up with one hand and the other was slowly 
working its way down the thigh of her bent leg, toward her pussy. We 
watched speechless as she shivered when her fingers made contact 
with her engorged pussy lips.

She rolled onto her back, bending both legs and spreading them wide, 
almost flat up against the deck. She began pleasuring herself with 
both hands, rubbing and smearing her juices everywhere. She raised a 
hand and tasted herself, as she seemed to float away, adrift on a sea 
of unrestrained desire. What started as a gift to Ron had become 
something altogether different, and she reveled in the deep, erotic 
nature of it.

I could smell her scent and I could hear the sound of her fingers 
roughly massaging juices around her pussy. Her breasts heaved as she 
breathed heavily, moaning and rolling from side to side. Her legs 
would jerk up uncontrollably, closing then reopening as multiple small 
orgasms shot through her body.

Ron's swimsuit had a big wet spot in the front, as he rubbed his cock 
from the outside. 

"Fuck it," he said, and stood to drop his suit. He sat back down and 
grabbed hold of his cock as he stroked himself roughly. He kept his 
eyes glued to the forbidden show at his feet, consuming her form with 
his eyes. A moment later, I did the same as him, freeing my shaft and 
caressing it to a badly needed orgasm. 

Gina was building to a huge orgasm of her own, and it hit her with a 
furious intensity. She bucked and rocked around at our feet, moaning 
and crying as she tried to contain the noise level. When it was over, 
she pushed herself up slowly to a sitting position and then watched 
Ron masturbate. His hand pumped at his cock so fast, it was almost a 
blur. He groaned as he spurt his seed all over his chest in thick, white, 
creamy discharges. Gina's eyes widened like an amazed child and she 
smiled from ear to ear.

We must have looked quite a site with Gina sitting naked on the towel 
and the two of us with our swim-trunks down below our knees. Both 
Ron and I were streaked with cum on our hands, chests and groins.

"Geez, that was insane," Gina smiled. "You know, I love your cock, 
Ron, you don't see nice, uncut ones that often. At least, I don't." 

"Thanks Gina," he said, "I'm sorry, but I don't have words to describe 
how amazing you are to me. I still can't believe what I'm seeing."

"Those words will do just fine," she smiled warmly. "Why don't we all 
take a dip and clean off."

The water was cool and refreshing and it brought us all back to our 
senses. Isn't it funny how you'll do almost anything in the throes of 
passion? Afterward, though, those thoughts of 'what the fuck did I just 
do' kind of kick in.

"Well, that was pretty different," I said, "I don't know what to say, 
Ron, I don't think any of us intended for it to go that far. I'm sorry if 
we embarrassed you or made you feel awkward. I hope it won't affect 
our friendship."

"Fuck no! Are you crazy? You two are the best friends I've ever had. I 
love you two, and that was the most intense thing that's ever 
happened to me. I don't know why it happened, but I'll never regret it. 
Gina, you're the sexiest woman on the planet and now I'll think of you 
every time I masturbate."

"Ooo, those are pretty good words, too, that's so nice of you, hon. One 
thing though, I hope you understand that this is as far as we will ever 
go? Even that was a little beyond, I think. Anything, more would be 
crossing a big line," Gina said. 

"Oh, OK," Ron said. "Yeah... sure."

"Don't fret," Gina added, "this won't be the only time you see me, 
trust me. I love to be watched and I especially love the way YOU look 
at me." Then, she looked over at me. "And how do you feel about all 
this, Rick?"

"Like I told you before, if anyone deserves a good look at you, it's this 
guy. I was so super turned-on watching him rape you with his eyes. It 
was insanely erotic."

We swam a while longer and then got out and put our suits back on. I 
think none of us wanted to push things too far. We made supper on 
the BBQ and just sat and talked as we listened to some of Ron's rare, 
selected recordings. There was no discomfort between us, just close 
friends enjoying an evening together.

Ron was still in his swimsuit and sandals when he got up to leave that 
night. 

"Just a minute," Gina said, "I've got something for you to take home." 
She ran down the hall to our room as Ron and I continued to talk.

A minute later she walked back up to us stark naked. "I thought you 
might like a fresh memory to use in bed tonight. That, and a nice big 
naked hug."

He was overjoyed and jumped at the opportunity, pressing her tits 
hard up against his shirtless chest. Then, realizing what he'd done, he 
kissed her on the cheek. 

"I still can't believe this," He shook his head and smiled at both of us, 
then he left.

That night in bed, Gina and I relived every detail of the afternoon as 
we talked and watched each other masturbate.

"So, what happens now?" I asked her, running my hand slowly up and 
down my shaft.

"I don't know. I love what happened and I definitely want to repeat it, 
but it's a little frightening," she said. "We're baring so much emotion 
and desire with him. I can't help feeling this could be dangerous, and 
that maybe we're taking advantage of him."

"I see what you mean. Things could easily get out of control. He does 
have real affection for you. But as for taking advantage of him, there's 
no way he's getting into your pussy. Maybe if you gave him a hand job 
or something?"

"MMmm, I'd like that, but that starts us on a slippery slope," she said. 
"Naked show today, hand-job tomorrow, then maybe a blowjob..."

"OK, OK, I get it. Maybe we talk to him then, see what he thinks?

"Yeah, that's the only real way to figure this out. Boy, that sure was a 
mood killer."

I let go of my cock and cupped her breast. We kissed deeply as she 
felt for my cock and wrapped her fingers around the shaft.

"That's better. Now get down between my legs and make yourself 
useful," she ordered. "I want to feel that talented mouth make me 
cum."

I did as I was told and delivered a solid 'Richter 9' climax. Then I 
pounded her velvety pussy, late into the night.

The following weekend Ron was due to drop by again for dinner. Gina 
and I hadn't talked much more over the week, so neither of us really 
knew what might happen next. 

Shortly after noon, Ron pulled into our driveway then pulled a box out 
of his car. Normally, be brought treats and selected recordings that he 
grudgingly played on my sub-standard system. Today, there were a 
few other things in the box as well, one of them being a Polaroid 
camera.

"What's this for?" Gina asked.

"Well... I was kind of hoping to take some shots of you later. You 
know, to help me at home... when I'm alone?"

She looked further into the box and was flabbergasted. There were 
also a few sex toys in there, dildos, vibrators and butt plugs. 

"RICK!!" she called out to me.

"What's up?" I said entering the room.

"Remember our conversation last week? Well, I think we got it all 
wrong. It may be the other way around," she said.

"What do you mean, were you talking about me? Have I done 
something wrong? Ron began to jabber.

I looked in the box and had to smile. "Are you serious man? I mean, 
look at all this shit. Were you seriously expecting to take pictures of 
Gina using this? You know, I've never seen her do stuff like that, and 
you sure as hell aren't beating me to it!"

Ron became all flustered and upset. "Hey, man, please, let me explain, 
it's not like that. Well... maybe a little... but let me explain."

Now you need to understand that this was RON. Remember, the 
perpetually stoned hippie from the sixties? He started explaining from 
the beginning.

"Last week I was home and, man, I was still so turned on from what 
we did together. I started to think, wow, what if I had a few snaps of 
Gina, now that would make jerking off a lot more fun, wouldn't it? But 
then I thought, shit, you can't get pictures like that developed. Then I 
remembered my buddy, Jack, he's got the best Polaroid camera they 
make, so I slipped him a few bucks and he lent it to me."

"So you WERE planning on taking pictures of Gina," I butted in.

"Well... yeah, I guess, but let me finish. So I'm at home stroking 
myself and I start to think. Fuck, imagine if she were playing with 
toys. And the more I thought, the more I believed she would do it. So 
I went to a sex shop and bought all this stuff. It was only when I got 
back home that I realized how stupid and fucked up I was. There was 
no way it was going to happen, I was just in some kind of horny 
trance."

"So, why is all this stuff here?" Gina asked, almost laughing at the 
ridiculous story.

"Hey, they don't take returns on stuff like this, so I figured the two of 
you might like them just the same, without me involved that is."

Gina couldn't hold it in any more and started to laugh, softly at first, 
but soon we were all in hysterics.  

"Goddamnit, I can't believe you sometimes," I said, still choking with 
laughter. "You must have blown half a week's pay on all this stuff."

"Yeah, who knew it was so expensive," Ron said.

"Well, what do you think, Gina? Feel like playing some games with me, 
or maybe by yourself?"

Gina sobered up quickly as she looked into the box again. One by one 
she pulled out the toys. First, the eight-inch dildo with balls. She felt 
the thickness and heft of it as she caressed its realistic shape. Then 
the tiny vibrator set with two different sized vibrating bullets plus a 
remote control. She turned on the remote and smiled as the bullets 
tingled in her hand. Finally, she pulled out the assortment of four 
different butt plugs, all different in lengths, thicknesses and shapes.

"I'm speechless," she said, "I don't even know what some of these 
things do, or if they'll even fit in me. On top of it all, there's Ron over 
there watching me handle each toy and dreaming about me using it. 
This is all too weird for me, let me think about it tomorrow."

"OK, let me make things easy for everyone," I offered. "Ron, I'll take 
all this stuff off your hands and split the cost with you. In all honesty, 
I've always wanted to get toys like these, but I never had the nerve to 
go through with it. We may never use them, but they're here now, you 
never know. I'm willing to bet, though, that if Gina ever takes an 
interest, you'll get a front row seat soon after."

"Seems like you're taking an awful lot for granted," Gina said. "I never 
said I was interested in this stuff."

"I know you didn't, but your eyes and your nipples did," I said.

"OK, put it all away, wise guy. We'll see... maybe." Gina said.

Ron picked up his camera and was about to put it back in the box.

"Hold on with that," I told him. "How much film do you have for that 
thing?"

"Wait a minute," Gina said, "you're not taking any pictures of me."

"Why not?" I asked. "Isn't it what you're all about now? Ron wants 
pictures to masturbate to. What do you want to bet, the guy lending 
him the camera will ask him for one or two? Then, he'll be doing the 
same thing with them. Doesn't the thought of guys masturbating to 
your pictures get you a little excited?"

"Yeah, actually it does. I didn't think of it that way. But what if they 
get out and everyone sees them?"

"Well, they're Polaroids so there's only one copy to get around. 
Besides, how many people have seen you in the flesh at the beach?"

"Alright then," she finally agreed, "how do you want to do this? I just 
take my clothes off and you take pictures?

"No way," I said, "We'll take it nice and slow and enjoy the whole 
thing, like a striptease. First, let's open a bottle of wine and talk about 
it some more."

We sat down with our glasses and talked about what we might do.

"What kind of shots were you thinking of getting, Ron?" I asked him.

"Well, I'd love to have some of her lying on the bed all sexy and kind 
of waiting for it, you know? Also, I want some real close-ups of her 
nipples and her pussy. Oh, yeah, and from behind, when she's on all 
fours. Maybe a close-up of her ass, too, especially with her cheeks 
spread open."

"Oh, shit, it's turning me on just listening to what you want to shoot," 
Gina said. "Let's get started?"

"Sure, why not, why don't you go put on something sexy and touch up 
your make-up. Now, Ron, how much film do you have, again?"

"Three, twenty-four packs," he answered.

"Wow, that should be more than enough." 

"I've just got to see her naked again, man, she's like the models you 
only see in magazines, but she's here and she loves to get naked and 
be looked at. You're the luckiest guy alive, you know that?"

"Yup, I sure do," I smiled at him.

Gina came back to the room wearing a dress I'd never seen before. It 
was made from a soft and velvety, red fabric and it clung to her like a 
needy child. The bodice was loose and gathered at the bust while the 
folds draped to show a lot of cleavage. Her shoulder straps were thin 
strings holding the folds covering her breasts. The rest of the dress 
hugged her curves down to the very short hem that was shorter than a 
mini skirt. Her long slim legs were covered in pink shimmering nylons 
and she wore tall spike heels.

Her makeup was thick and a little slutty, but it suited the outfit to a 
tee. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders and stopped just 
above her inviting cleavage. She did a slow spin for us and the way 
the material hugged and enhanced her nice round ass was magical.

"SHIT, how much do I love that outfit," I said. "You look so fuckable."

"I'll second that, even though I can't do the fuckable part. But I can 
dream." Ron smiled.

"Thanks, I bought this last week. Funny, I would never buy something 
like this, but something told me I might need it. It has some really 
nice benefits," she said as she leaned forward, placing her hands on 
her thighs. The front fell completely open exposing her delicious 
breasts.

"Oh, fuck, hold that pose," Ron yelled, as he grabbed his camera. 

His hands were shaking so badly, he could barely hold the camera still. 
He took the first shot and the film packet popped out of the front. 
After waiting a minute, he peeled the photo away from its backing. It 
was out of frame and blurred. 

"Maybe you should let me take the first few shots, just until you're 
more accustomed to seeing Gina's assets," I suggested.

"Accustomed!" She snipped. "Isn't that another word for bored? Are 
you already bored with me?" She added in a lighter tone.

"Man, I can't see how that would be possible," Ron said. "I'm still 
shaking some."

"Aww, you always say such nice things, at least someone appreciates 
a lady around here," Gina laughed as she saw his hands were actually 
still shaking.

"OK, Gina, how about doing that pose again and smile for the camera 
this time." I snapped the picture and a minute later we all liked the 
results.

"Alright, you're on you way to happy orgasms, Ron."

Ron held the picture in his hand and was almost drooling over it.

"Let's do some more," Gina said. 

She went over to the chair and knelt on the cushion with one knee, 
leaving the other foot on the carpet. Then she leaned toward the seat 
back, resting her elbows on top of it. I got a few good shots from that 
single pose. First, there was another great bust shot, only this time it 
was just her head and chest. Leaning on her arms, she pushed her tits 
up and outward making them look extra plump and sexy. It was a 
much better face shot as well. I really got her creamy smooth 
complexion and golden tan perfectly.

Next, I took a few shots from behind. One to show off her ass, just 
barely covered by the dress and another from a much lower angle, 
looking up her dress from behind. Her pink nylons were thigh-highs 
and she wasn't wearing underwear. I moved in closer and got another 
shot of her pussy under the dress. When Gina saw that one, she was a 
little shocked.

"Oh, shit, I forgot you were planning on taking some like these. 
Doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?

Then, she saw Ron's reaction, as he shivered and giggled like a little 
boy on Christmas morning. After that, she was fine with the close-ups. 
We brought a stool into the room and placed it against a wall. Then 
Gina leaned on it, half standing, half sitting. She dropped a shoulder 
strap on one side and the bodice dropped as well, completely exposing 
her left breast. She looked down at it and I snapped the shot.

She replaced the shoulder strap and stood. With a hand on each hip, 
she raised the hem of her dress until the tops of her thigh-high nylons 
were exposed. The shot was really sexy because we were so close to 
seeing her pussy and her legs looked stunning. She turned around and 
bent over again, only this time most of her ass and pussy were 
exposed. Once more I moved in for more close-ups.

She raised the hem even higher and bent over completely, taking hold 
of her knees from in between her legs. This was the money shot for 
her ass. I asked her to pull open her cheeks and she was about to 
object when she heard Ron almost faint at the thought of her doing it. 
She really loved to please and his enthusiastic feedback kept her juices 
running.

The last close-ups clearly showed how swollen her pussy had become 
and her wetness was just as evident. I couldn't wait to shoot her from 
the front with her legs spread. It was really going to be a sight.

Next, she got down on her knees with her ass still uncovered and her 
legs spread more. I took the shot off to one side from behind her again 
as she turned her head to look back at the camera. She stood again 
and let the shoulder strap drop exposing her right breast and posed 
like a model with one foot slightly forward as she stared into the 
camera. Her big green eyes were sparkling and she held her head high 
and a little 'Mona Lisa' smile. She was really getting into it.

She pulled on the other shoulder strap and now the top fell below her 
tits. We were getting synchronized now and I snapped shots as each 
new pose revealed itself. Inch by inch, she pushed down the top 
exposing more of her hips, the top of her mound, the beginning of her 
slit and then she let go with her left hand and stepped one leg out of 
the dress. That was a great shot. 

Finally, she stood holding the dress by one thin shoulder strap, hooked 
on a finger of her right hand. Her right leg was bent slightly, demurely 
covering her other leg. All she had on were the nylons and spikes. Her 
pretty slit with a dimple at the top peeked from between her closed 
legs. Here breasts stood out proud like sentinels, daring anyone to 
approach. Her face radiated with the same 'Mona Lisa' smile. I was 
stunned at her performance.

"I can't believe how professionally your posing, hon. You're a natural. 
These shots are the equal of any Playboy layout I've ever seen. It's 
impossible, but you're even more beautiful. Let's take a break."

"You're going to give me a swollen head, if you don't watch out. 
Compliments like that could really get me going. Let me see some of 
those shots."

As she looked them over with Ron and I, she was surprised how well 
they came out. Not a bad shot in the bunch. Of course, they weren't 
top quality, only Polaroids, but there was no doubting the model's 
assets and abilities.

"I'm going to pull my dick off with all of these," Ron said. "I can't 
believe I got so lucky. Thanks, you guys, these are the best."

"Not so fast, There's still lots more film, let's head to the bedroom," I 
suggested.

Before we left the living room, I had Gina lean back against the stool 
again with her legs spread wider apart now. As she looked casually 
over at Ron, I snapped the pic. I took a close-up as well and couldn't 
resist going in for a quick taste.

"RICK!" Gina said, "Not in front of Ron."

"Sorry, Ron," I apologized, "it's just that she has the sweetest pussy."

"Yeah, I'll bet," He nodded, obviously looking left out.

"Sorry, hon, much as I love you, only Rick can do that to me."

With a sheepish look he said, "How about a taste from your finger?"

Gina was thunderstruck at the idea. "Oh, God, Ron, you're a very bad 
boy to suggest something like that." She gave us both a wicked smile 
and leaned forward as she stuck a finger in her pussy, sliding it in and 
out a few times. She held out her hand to Ron with the finger pointing 
up. "Here ya go, mama's special sauce."

"GINA," I said, "and you were talking about me..."

Ron jumped at the chance and sucked her finger into his mouth. 
"Mmm, that IS sweet," he said.

We all went into the bedroom and Gina asked what I wanted her to do. 
I told her to take everything off and that I wanted her absolutely 
naked, jewelry and all. She did as I asked but then stopped and looked 
at Ron and I.

"OK, much as I love you two fawning all over my naked body, I think 
it's time I see some guy skin too. Off with them, boys."

I looked at Ron and smiled as I started to strip. For some reason, 
though, Ron was a little hesitant. 

"Come-on Ron, I don't have all day. Show me that nice cock of yours." 
Gina said.

"Really?" He said as he began to strip a little faster. "It's just a cock."

"Well, these are just tits and that's just a pussy, but you sure seem to 
get a big kick out of them," Gina said. "I want to see your cock. It's a 
nice one and it turns me on. Especially now, since you're so shy about 
it."

Ron stripped off everything and stood in front of her for examination. 
He was so overheated his cock was leaking precum continuously. It 
drooled a long gooey filament that trailed from the tip. Gina passed 
her finger through it rubbing the slippery precum between her fingers.

"Mmm, nice, thick and slippery," she smiled. Then she licked her 
fingers. "Oh, wow, you taste pretty good too." 

"Good, I'm glad," I said. "Maybe you can use it on that slippery slope 
your so fond of mentioning."

"I'm sorry, I'll behave," she said. "Where do you want me for the next 
pictures?"

"On the bed. Let me see you slither and roll around like a cat."

She did just as I asked and gave me far more. First she slithered on 
her belly to the head of our king size bed, finishing up on all fours with 
her ass toward us. I took a shot before I crawled up behind her. Her 
hand came up from underneath and she fingered her pussy, spreading 
juice around and making everything shiny and moist. I took several 
shots, catching all the action, some of it in extreme close-up. Her 
scent filled my nostrils but, this time, I resisted the temptation.

She spread her ass cheeks for me and again I took another couple of 
shots including one that detailed her little pucker in full frame. I got off 
the bed as she flipped over on her back. Her eyes were full of lust as 
she rubbed her pussy and pinched one of her nipples roughly. She 
glared at the two of us with an almost savage look. She rubbed herself 
harder and faster, I'd never seen her so horny, she was on fire. 

I took two more shots of her and then put the camera down. I got on 
the bed and slid up between her legs. 

"I know, Ron's here, but you've got to have an orgasm, you're going 
to lose control." I tentatively licked her pussy from bottom to top, 
resting my lips on her swollen clit and sucking on it.

"OH, FUCK, YES!" She yelled out. "Make me cum, Rick, make me 
cum."

This wasn't the time for subtleties. I reached up to her tits with both 
hands and mauled them, squeezing and kneading them both as I 
continued to suck in her clit. I pinched her nipples hard and she yelled 
as her back arched and her head fell backward. I let go with my right 
hand and brought it down to her pussy. I pushed three fingers into her 
sopping wet hole, pumping as fast as I could.

Meanwhile, Ron had picked up the camera and was buzzing around the 
bed like a fly. He was shooting pictures of us having sex, but I didn't 
care any more, I'd decide if he could keep them later. I was just 
praying Gina would let me fuck her with him still there. 

She began breathing erratically and grabbed me by the hair. She 
pulled me in against her pussy and this all was beginning to hurt now. 
I kept licking and sucking on her clit and now I was rubbing her G-spot 
furiously as well. She was moaning wildly and then her thighs closed 
on my head like a vise as she thrust her pelvis toward my face. 

She let loose a scream that frightened Ron and he stopped shooting, 
looking around nervously. God only knows what was going through his 
mind. Gina's back relaxed and she flopped back against the bed, as 
the vise-grip released my head as well. She lay there heaving as she 
breathed, softly running her fingers through my hair. I backed off her 
clit and licked softly all around her pussy and mound until she 
collected herself and sat up against her elbows.

"Holy cow, did I need that," she said, still partially out of breath. Then 
she looked over at Ron, as I continued to lick and kiss her nether 
region. Ron started to fidget nervously with the camera. 

"Well, Ron, we keep pulling you in deeper and deeper, don't we? Gina 
said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd ever see something like that... or 
this," she giggled as she looked down at me still licking her pussy. 
"Well, you've seen it all now and I really don't want him to stop. So 
enjoy the show, I guess."

"Sorry? For what? I'm privileged you let me stay here and watch. I 
only hope some of the pictures I took will come out, I really had the 
shakes."
 
"MMmm, that feels so good honey," she said as she placed her hand 
on my head. "What I meant, Ron, was... MMMmm... sorry, he's driving 
me nuts. What I meant was, well, we're the ones getting all the 
benefits here. We're having all the sex and we're both getting off on 
having you w-w-atch. I know it's a turn-on for you, but I feel we're 
taking advantage of you just the same."

Ron's erection looked so hard, it barely bounced or swayed as he 
shifted his weight. It was still drooling precum like an old bloodhound 
on a hot summer day. The long thin filament was still there dangling 
from the tip of his cock.

"Shit, it's not that I've seen tons of guys, but I've never seen one drool 
precum like you," she said. "Do you always do that? Oh fuck, hon, 
yeah, right there."

"Only when I'm hyper excited, like now," Ron said. "Sorry, I can't 
seem to stop it. I wipe it off and it just starts again."

Gina ran her fingers side to side through the strand of slippery 
secretion until her fingers were coated. She brought her hand to her 
face for closer inspection as she wriggled her fingers. She smiled 
despite the stimulation I was giving her. She enjoyed the slimy 
sensation on her fingers and then she tasted them again. 

"MMm, still like the taste," she said. "God, I'm so horny, I can't take 
this for much longer. Mr. Tongue down here is driving me out of my 
mind." She patted me on the head.

"Come a little closer," she asked Ron and he moved up to the edge of 
the bed. "Rick, I'm going to play with Ron's cock," she announced 
looking down at me, still between her legs.

"UM-HM," I answered.

"OOoo I just love this thing," she said as she wrapped her slime 
covered hand around his shaft. She cooed as she slid the skin up and 
over his cock head. "I just can't get enough of it, he's so cute." She 
played a little with his foreskin then stroked the skin back exposing his 
slick, deep purple head from under the skin again. "I love the way it all 
slides back and forth over the head, that's just adorable. I'll bet you're 
head's really sensitive too." She rubbed her thumb all around it before 
sliding the skin over it again as she stroked him. 

She reached for his balls and played with them with her other hand as 
I turned my head to watch. I have to admit that the sight really 
excited me. Gina playing with Ron's balls and cock was a major turn-
on. I wondered how much farther I would be willing to let her go.

Suddenly, Ron groaned, he was about to cum. It was no surprise after 
how long he had held back his excitement. 

"OH, GOD, I'M CUMMING," he groaned, "OHhhhh Fuccckk!"

Gina pulled him toward her by his prick, then bent forward and 
swallowed his throbbing cock as he shot one thick stream after 
another into her eager mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth 
furiously, extracting every drop of juice from him. He dropped the 
camera and grabbed her head, ramming himself into her mouth over 
and over. Gina was a pro at this and she never lost her stride as the 
two of them consummated their new sexual relationship. 

All I could do was watch. Frankly, I didn't want them to stop. I moved 
up by her side and cleared her hair away from her face then pulled it 
to her back. I reached around and fondled her tits as I watched her 
suck the life out of his cock relentlessly. Finally, he began to soften 
and she stopped, spun around into my arms and buried her face in my 
chest. She began to cry.

"I'm so sorry, Rick, I couldn't help myself, we both agreed I wouldn't 
go this far."

"We both agreed to talk it over with Ron, and you did, I was a little 
busy pushing your horniness over the top. I'm as much to blame as 
you are, please don't be upset on my account. You know I loved 
watching the two of you, I only wish I could have joined in somehow. 
Maybe I wouldn't be so fucking horny myself now."

She looked up at me with her tearful eyes and I kissed them both 
before kissing her passionately. I picked up the taste of Ron's cum in 
her mouth as our tongues intertwined, she was right, he did taste 
good. 

"Oh, then I guess I need to take care of you now," she said, as she 
pushed me on my back. 

She got on her knees and took me in her mouth sucking and stroking 
me at the same time. Her ass was sticking up toward Ron and I guess 
it was more than he could resist. He spread her cheeks and dove face 
first into her ass licking and kissing like a wild man. Gina's body 
contorted and she groaned with my cock in her mouth. I raised my 
head to see what was going on and saw Ron hard at it.

"Get out of there, Ron, we didn't say you could do that." I yelled.

He stopped and leaned back against the wall staring at her juicy pussy 
and ass. Meanwhile, I was getting close as Gina expertly worked me 
over. Her head bobbed up and down very quickly and she reached 
between my legs to my ass and toyed with my sphincter. That was all 
I needed and I blew my load into her waiting mouth and she 
swallowed over and over again.

When I was done, she lay beside me, resting her head above my hip. 
There was a long silence and Gina scraped my thighs with her nails 
and kissed my cock every so often. Ron was sitting on the carpet with 
his back to the wall, facing us. He kept staring at us with a strange 
expression, not happy and not angry, just strange.

"I love you two, you know," he finally spoke. "But I don't think this is a 
good thing, we'll regret what we're doing sooner or later. I love looking 
at Gina, you have no idea how much, and watching the two you having 
sex was mind blowing. But I'm getting in too deep now and I need to 
pull back."

"I'm so sorry to hear that, Ron. We never wanted to hurt you or upset 
you. We went too far the last time and still farther again today. You're 
probably right, we need to stop before we hurt our friendship-that is, 
if we haven't already." 

We all got up and dressed again. For the rest of the day we returned 
to our normal routine. Ron left in the early evening and that night in 
bed, Gina and I talked things over some more.

"Gosh, how could we blow it so badly," I thought out loud. "What were 
we thinking? You know he won't be back, at least for a while."

"Really, you think so?" She said. "I feel so terrible now. How can we 
make it up to him?"

"We can't. I think we'll just have to wait and see."

The following week Ron said he had important business to take care of 
and for two months it was the same story. He just dropped out of our 
lives. We both missed him terribly, but we knew he needed space now. 

One day we had a call from him and he sounded like his old self. As he 
spoke with Gina, he told her he had a new woman in his life called 
June and he wanted us to meet her. We were ecstatic and arranged for 
them to come over on the weekend.

On Saturday, Ron pulled into our driveway and we watched as the two 
of them got out of his car and came to the door. She was tall and 
looked Asian. She was a good three inches taller than Ron. She had 
long black hair to her waist and a slender, almost skinny build as she 
walked up with confidence and grace. I opened the screen door and 
held it as they both nodded and entered. 

"Ron, honey," Gina said as she hugged him and gave him a kiss on the 
cheek. "And this is June? Welcome." she hugged and kissed her as 
well. 

I shook hands with them both as well and we all went out to the back. 
We had set out a pitcher of drinks and snacks and we all sat in deck 
chairs to talk.

"Boy, it's been a long time, I really missed you guys," Ron said, "How 
have you been doing?"

"Good," I said, "We've gotten more active in the neighbourhood and 
made some new friends."

"Still go to that beach?" he asked.

"Yeah, sure," Gina said. "as often as we can. It's a big part of who we 
are."

June looked confused. "Is that the nude beach? How can that be such 
a big part of your life?"

"Well, I don't know how much Ron filled you in..."

"She knows everything," Ron said.

"Everything?" Gina tilted her head.

"Everything," he answered.

"Well, then, you already should know the answer to your question 
June, Rick and I are nudists and exhibitionists. We love exposing 
ourselves in every way possible. It's what turns us on."

"And sex?" June asked. "Are you swingers as well?"

Gina was becoming visibly perturbed by June's abrupt questions. I 
decided to jump in before things went south. 

"OK, ten minutes into a new friendship and we're already into sex, 
that's a new record, even by our standards," I laughed. "The answer is 
no, June, we're not swingers. Are you?"

June stiffened at my turning the tables.

"Well, since I know so much about you, it's only fair you know a little 
about me. Yes, I have had multiple partner sex in the past, a lot. But 
that was in another life and it's not my thing any more."

"You know, can we start over," Gina said, "Rick and I love Ron, and he 
cares a great deal for you. Welcome to our home, June, I sincerely 
hope we'll be the best of friends as well."

June beamed at Gina's suggestion and squeezed her hand in 
friendship. For the next few hours we all just talked and got to know 
June better. She was not what I ever thought Ron would find for a 
girlfriend. She was poised and extremely articulate, obviously very well 
educated. She had a good job with a bank and owned a home in Ron's 
area. 

They had met while out jogging and hit it off immediately. What really 
cinched the deal was the fact that she also was a music buff and they 
had similar tastes. I was happy for him, she was a real catch.

"I feel like a swim, did you bring your suits?" Gina asked.

"Yes, we did," June said, "but do we really need them? Your back yard 
looks very private."

"Yes it is, and no we don't," Gina beamed, "skinny dipping it is."

We all stripped and jumped straight into the pool. 

"You did good," Gina said to Ron as we bobbed around in the pool, 
"this girl's a keeper."

"I know," Ron said, "I had a great example to learn from."

"Don't get me all weepy, now," Gina said. "Boy, did we miss you."

We swam for an hour at least then got back out of the pool. None of 
us dressed again. Gina went into the house to refresh the snacks and 
June got up to join her. 

As June stood, I looked her over. Her body was extra lean and she had 
small breasts with small areolas but huge nipples. They stuck out what 
seemed like an inch and were as thick as pencils. She had a small, 
tight ass and there was a thin three-inch strip of hair on her mound. 
Her inner labia were large and hung down about an inch from her 
pussy. It wasn't my favorite body type but she was still sexy as hell. I 
guess she felt me scrutinizing her and looked me in the eye.

"You like what you see?" She asked.

"Yes, of course. How could I not?" I said, "Please, excuse me, I'm 
afraid I'm as much a voyeur as an exhibitionist."

"Look all you want," she said, "with your beautiful wife, I'm flattered 
you're giving me a second look."

"Oh, I don't think that's fair," I said, "how about you, Ron? June, 
you're in a class all your own, my dear."

"Mm, very smooth, Rick, I like you and right now, the dampness 
between my legs agrees." She went into the house.

"Okay, well that was a little awkward," I said to Ron. "I wasn't making 
a play there, please believe me."

"Don't worry, Rick. June just tells it like it is. She won't be grabbing 
your cock when no one's looking. We have an open relationship, 
anyway. She sleeps with other guys she knows, as well, and I'm fine 
with it. She's the best thing that ever happened to me, besides you 
two."

"Damn, it's so good to have you back in our lives, Ron. I love you, 
buddy."

The women came back out and we all enjoyed the rest of the day 
thoroughly. That night as Gina and I got ready for bed, she told me 
something about June. She said that while they were alone together in 
the kitchen, June fondled her ass as she prepared the food.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"I was shocked," she said, "but I liked it just the same. When I looked 
at her she just apologized and said she couldn't resist touching such a 
beautiful ass. I asked if I could see her nipples a little closer and 
maybe touch them. She said sure, as long as she could touch my 
breasts as well. We played with each other for quite a while before I 
snapped out of it."

"Damn, I wish I could have seen that," I said.

"Yeah, it was pretty hot," she admitted. "I've never done that with a 
woman before. Only when I was a kid and exploring with my best 
friend and my sister Jenny."

"Mm there's another one I want to hear about," I said. "Let's get in 
bed, I think we both have some energy to work off now."

Ron was never as frequent a visitor as he once was, but he came by 
with June often. Their relationship lasted for several years until they 
finally broke up. Ron just got tired of sharing her, I guess. 
Occasionally, he came over alone, and we always went naked, but 
nothing more, we never went down that road again.


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