Part two
For some strange reason, Sara’s mention of Jeff’s name, re-iterated the illicit nature of our sexual tryst. Her words aroused both her and I, confirming our sexual unfaithfulness toward her husband and my friend.
Sara got up from the bar, her perfect naked body swaying as she walked upstairs to her bedroom to change in to her next outfit. As she walked away, her black thigh length boots commanded attention. Her movement was graceful and feline as she eased her way up the staircase.
I called out to her.
“Try and keep those boots on!” I grinned, watching Sara walk the walk of sexual elegance.
“Don’t worry. They’ll be wrapped around your naked back soon enough!”
This was more than enough woman for one man to deal with! I could see why Jeff enjoyed sharing his slut hotwife with other guys. She was easily the sexiest specimen I’d ever encountered, with a sex drive far greater than any woman I’d known or fantasised about for that matter.
I rummaged through my wallet hoping to find a stray viagra, to help me satisfy this sexual predator! My face lit up when I located the rhombi shaped blue pill, swallowing it instantly before Sara returned.
I sipped my wine basking in the afterglow of the remarkable sex I’d just experienced, fully aware that much more was on the horizon.
I knew why Jeff loved to watch his wife being fucked. She is such a sexual enigma that you wish you could have an out of body experience whilst fucking her to see all of her sexual movements of her stunning body, whilst in the throes of sexual ecstasy!
I changed the lens on my camera and made myself busy while Sara was out of the room. I heard the distinctive click of high heels on the hardwood floor as Sara walked across her landing. Her steps could be heard echoing down her curved staircase. I looked up as she entered the room.
Framing the door majestically she was wearing a shiny silver bikini which consisted of two tiny triangle almost covering her erect nipples and displaying every inch of flesh of her huge firm breasts. The bottoms were a thin, stretched strand of shiny silver material with the most minuscule pussy covering in history. Top of her shaved slit peeked over the top of tight silver bikini bottoms.
The strip of material was just wide enough to cover her pussylips, but the slightest movement and her delicious lips will be revealed to the lens. The tiny triangle of silver clung to her shaved pussy, making it look like her smooth pussy had been spray painted silver.
The sublime shaved slit covered by the shiny silver triangle. Her tanned taut legs were slightly apart, her dainty feet graced with a pair of spiked heeled silver ankle strap sandals. The heel must have been close to six inches as Sara looked almost amazonian compared to her usually petite stature.
Her skin glowed, shining in the artificial lights of her entertainment room. She’d applied a covering of oil across the entire length of her body.
Legs, stomach, shoulders and those breathtaking breasts were all gleaming with the shimmering oil highlighting her smooth tanned skin.
“Shall go on to the roof terrace?” she smiled seductively as I picked up my camera and began to snap away at the serene sexual vision.
Sara posed all around the entertainment room. Leaning against the bar, bending over bar stools and standing in the full length window, looking outside as the world passed by. She turned to walk out of the room, with the most seductive smile as she swayed elegantly out toward the roof terrace.
Opening the door to the roof terrace, the strong morning sunshine burst through the opened frame, casting a tantalising silhouette of her magnificent body. I clicked away ensuring that this magnificent image was caught for prosperity.
Sara placed her arms above her head, her hands touching the top lintel of the door frame. With her legs shoulder width apart, she pushed her firm shapely ass into the air and arched her back. Her ass and huge breast thrust in opposite directions. The skin-tight thong of her bikini bottoms was at its stretched limit. This was a picture of pure sexual perfection. Every part of her body was sexually magnificent.
Sara stepped forward onto the roof terrace. The glorious morning sunshine bouncing delicately off her tanned glistening skin. She moved majestically to a railed wall overlooking a side street. From where she stood an office block in the distance would have the sensational view of her hotwife body almost wearing the tiniest bikini imaginable.
Sara leant against the rails, facing the camera with her legs slightly parted. Her huge firm breasts and shaved covered slit looked better than anything that had ever featured in the pages of Playboy. Sara knew she was hot. She would need to blind to not notice how magnificent her fantasy hotwife was. She was well aware of the male attention this body attracted every time she stepped out of her front door, and here she was parading this goddess body for my pleasure and the love affair the lens was having with her.
She cupped the smooth firm flesh of her breasts, holding the large breasts as her erect nipples pushed the little silver triangle coverings forward. Sara smiled at the camera and licked her lips provocatively. Her saliva shined her lips with a glorious sexy glossy effect.
She smoothly eased her legs wider, encouraging her tight silver bikini bottoms to creep into the slit of her shaved pussy. She lifted her head back slightly, opening her mouth for orgasmic effect for the camera, as he tiny silver triangle separated her smooth hairless pussylips.
These photographs were sexual gold.
Sara knew how to work the camera and she definitely knew how to get a cock hard. My own cock was blue steel hard as I realised I was absolutely naked, photographing my best friends hotwife, as she wore the tiniest bikini ever on their roof terrace, with the potential for a few office block voyuers.
Sara placed the long French manicured nail of her right index finger into the tight silver groove her bikini bottoms had created.
Smiling at the camera, she ran her finger delicately up and down her mind blowing slit.
