CHAPTER TWO – The Meeting – Photo Shoot
Hi this is Angie and I get to take over with this Chapter. I am not as good at writing and keeping thing in tenses and stuff but I will give you all the information and things that happened, so bare with me will ya.
After Dave said to call Greg, I did and this is what happen.
The day of the photo shoot came. We had agreed to do the portfolio stuff two days after the phone call. This would be when we were all three off work and our kids were gone. Yes I am a mother of two. I am 36 years old, nine years younger than Dave. I consider myself to be average, but it appears most men consider me hot. I was so excited for this day I could hardly sleep and beat the alarm up by over an hour. The first thing I did was head to the shower. I shaved everything I can shaved my pits, my legs and my pussy, leaving a nice little landing strip.
Now I have to admit I have had some body work done. After two kids the body went to hell, but I have always been a plumper girl. After the body work I am a size 12. I have 44DD tits that are now nice and firm. Before the surgery I had some saggyness to them. I have nice size nipples and they are always hard when naked are when I wear the right type of bra. I have a nice booty and one of the guys at work when no one can hear him calls me a booty babe right out of west hell. I take that as a great compliment.
So I am standing in front of the mirror shaving my pussy and I notice that thinking about all this is making my pussy drip a little cum drop. Now I know I have not fuck Dave this morning so it must be me. So I think what the hell lets masturbate. So I start in at it.
Now I have never told Dave so he will be reading it for the first time in this story, he may be reading alot of things for the first time for that matter, I love to fist myself. I start with two fingers and as I get closer and the pussy gets wetter I start sticking more fingers in. I have found a position that I can get into that I can get my whole fist in. I love to wiggle the finger and touch myself all over inside my pussy instead of doubling up a fisting and hammering away at it. I have gotten so good at this I can make myself squirt all over about half the time. So here I am laying on the floor fisting and all I can think of is all that black meat I will get if I get selected. I decide I have to make sure I get selected. This scares me because I am sure the only sure way is to let Greg cream pie in my ass. Now I am not a fan of anal sex, but when Dave whines enough I give in. So the fact that I am even thinking this makes me sure how bad I want to do this. The more I thought the harder I pounded my own pussy till finally I came hard. I had to stuff my soiled panties, they were all that were in reach, in my own mouth to muffle the cries of ecstasy. After I got cleaned up and finish the grooming. I went to get dressed. It was about an hour till Greg would be there.
I slipped into a pair of sexy black spider-webbed stocking hooking them onto a dark purple and black garter that sit on my hips just perfect to outline my ass. I next slipped on a pair of black panties with red roses on them. They were not really a thong but really close, then I decide to surprise both of the men and slipped on a open cup bra I had. It was not black like the other but would blend with the blouse better. Next I found this really tight and short jean skirt. I took scissor and cut a slit on the left side about half way up. I wanted the top of the stocking to show with ever step. I then put this almost complete sheer white top on that was a button front. I left the top to button and the bottom button undone.
The last thing was a brand new pair of heels I bought the night before. They were at least 4 inches tall, maybe five. They had a silver spiked heel that looked like chrome plating, and they had straps that wrapped around the leg a little ways and the toes were opened so you could see my bright red polish through the stocking. I had done my finger and toe nails the night before. I also did make up like I think a high price whore would do and finished it with big hoop ear rings.
I walked out and Dave got this instant hard on. He was like ready to fuck right there but I was saving it for the shoot plus I had just had a great orgasm earlier. So he would have to wait. I told him to either jerk off or wait till the shoot was done.
I had decided to see how serious Dave was. So I had decided as I dressed to give Greg a big wet kiss and try to encourage him to feel me up right in front of Dave as soon as he walked in the door. I figure if Dave is going to be jealous this is the time to find out. I love my hubby and do not want this game he started to ruin a perfect marriage.
I was saved by the bell as the door bell rang and it was Greg. He was dress in sweats and a T-shirt. I had never realized till that moment that he had one kick ass hard body. I had always seen him in suits are scrubs at the hospital. It looked to me that he was excited also as there was tent forming as he looked at me. He tried to stay professional but his dick was giving him away and my pussy was dripping again. I was so hot for this I had forgotten Dave was even there at this point. I went right up to Greg and lip locked him and kissed him long and deep and grab his cock through his sweats, just as I had planned. He fondled me and grabbed my ass and pulled me in tight against him and returned the kiss."
Okay girls reading this. All my mind thought was Oh my god that monster is never going to fit into me. He was already at his full nine inches legend said he packed, but he was not completely hard though. I was breathless when I pulled away. My heart was racing and my pussy was quivering and I had this deep sense of desire to fuck right then.
Reality set in when Dave broken the trance and motion both of us to the living room where he had some wine and some cheese set out. He wanted to chat for a minute first. Me, I wanted to fuck. I was beginning to tell myself I sound just like the guys at work = sex sex sex. All that was going on in my mind. I had no clue why this was happening and why the hell it never happen when we talked about white guys during sex. But there was something so nasty and primal about being told I was going to a breeding party to be bred. They all know I can't have babies anymore but they still say they are going to breed me.
How do I know this? Well I snuck on the website that Greg had given Dave to check out. And while they did not say me specifically, they did say the two whores for the parties and I was going to make sure I was one of them.
As we walked to the living room, Dave grab my arm and pulled me close and whispered – "Damn bitch that was hot, sit on the coach so he has to sit next to you so I can see more of that action." All my fears of jealousy were beginning to fade. When we got to the living room I sat down on the coach in a nice lady like fashion with legs properly crossed and looking as innocent and demur as I could with the thoughts of want that big black man meat into my white pussy. I was lost in thought when I heard Dave talking to Greg.
"So Doc, how does this photo thing work. Do you just tell her to get up and start stripping are what. I am totally lost here on this and it is totally new to both me and Angie." This was sounding more like the take charge Dave I have been married too for 20 plus years.
"Well, first we need to find good lighting and some nice locations in your house for her to pose on." Greg said to Dave. "But we first have two are three things I need to ask and make sure about"