I’m an avid fan of yours and thought your readers might enjoy a sexual banquet my wife Nancy and I had recently with a neighbor. To say Ellen is stunningly sexy is an understatement.

Ellen stopped by the house one evening after work for a drink and I mentioned I’d taken some boudoir photos that day. She was unfamiliar with the term and I explained it was pictures of women in sexy lingerie, usually for their husbands. I said I tried to make them look like centerfold girls. I didn’t tell Ellen that sometimes my subjects got so hot they wound up nude and wide open for the camera—and me.

She fixed me with a sensual smile and said she wanted me to photograph her. It would be a surprise for her lover. We set a date and it was agreed that Nancy would go with her to help select the lingerie for the session. My wife, who was a model herself, usually handles the makeup and styling during the shoot.

We had the photo session a few days later in the afternoon, when the room had natural light coming in through the gossamer curtains. Ellen took a bath and then Nancy put makeup on her. The bath would eliminate any bra or panty lines that could ruin the effect. Imagining Ellen nude in the bath kept my cock swollen with lust.

The door opened and Nancy came in beaming. I let out a whistle as Ellen entered the room. She was magnificent. She had on a long black gossamer gown, high heels and black hose held up by a lacy garter belt. Tiny black panties covered her crotch, and her large full breasts were lifted by a half bra that let the dark areolas peek out. Her hair was pulled up in a chignon. Nancy had used just a little more makeup than usual, accenting Ellen’s high cheekbones, generous lips and dark eyes

I moved Ellen around the room as I started shooting. Her bearing was regal, yet she exuded sex. I put her on the bed and had her move first one way, then another. She removed her gown and I shot her in just panties and bra after she peeled off her stockings. Nancy helped Ellen change into a very transparent white bra and panties set and then took her hair down.

Shooting her was getting increasingly difficult. My cock was hard and I had trouble concealing it. Ellen’s dark pussy hair showed through her panties and her silver-dollar-sized areolas might as well have been left uncovered. Her nipples were erect and jutted out. Her subtle perfume was driving me up the wall.

I was behind her, shooting her splendid ass, and she smiled back at me over her shoulder. Her panties were pulled tight into her wet crotch and I could see her pussy lips. I could smell her sex. She moved as I directed and her pussy lips parted like an open kiss. After a while I called for a costume change. This was the one I’d been waiting for. I didn’t know if Ellen would go for it or not when I told Nancy to get the outfit.

My heart beat faster as the bathroom door opened and the two women came back into the room. She’d worn it! It looked almost like the other outfit except the bra had cutouts for the nipples with lace trim around the holes and the bottoms were crotchless.

Ellen lay on the bed and Nancy arranged her hair. I gave her a large ornate hand mirror as a prop. I had her admire herself. I asked her to tug at her nipple. She gave me a sly grin and began to pull on her left nipple, lightly at first and then harder until it was swollen and red. Ellen put the mirror in her other hand and soon had her right nipple jutting out.

Now she spread her thighs and her pussy lips parted, pouting open. I heard Nancy catch her breath. I moved around the bed, shooting Ellen from different angles. She dipped a finger into her pussy and it came out gleaming. She rubbed the wetness on her nipple and then sucked her wet finger. My camera clicked away.

“What fantasies does your lover have of you?” Nancy asked. “What could we shoot that would really set him off?”

“He has fantasies of me making it with another woman,” Ellen answered. “Perhaps a threesome. Why not surprise him and me? Use your imaginations. I know you can think of something, can’t you?”

I nodded to Nancy and she disappeared into the bathroom. She returned clad in tiny ruby red bikini panties and nothing else. Her lips had been painted a fiery red. She removed Ellen’s bra and arranged her on her back. I moved close and Nancy pulled Ellen’s nipple to make it stand up and then made a vivid lipstick print next to it. Then another. Then she moved down to plant a kiss on Ellen’s belly, then another on her soft white thigh close to her spread pussy.

Nancy started to move away, but Ellen stopped her. “Wait, I know what will set your husband on fire.” Nancy looked slightly puzzled, wondering what Ellen had in mind. Ellen spread her thighs wide and began to stroke her pussy. She motioned for Nancy to move between her legs. Nancy was almost drooling. She loves to eat pussy almost as much as I do. Ellen moaned as she stroked herself, slipping her fingers into her wet pussy and pressing them on either side of her clit.

“Now move very close,” Ellen said. “I want you to stick your tongue out and just touch my clit.” Slowly, she pulled her pussy flesh up and Nancy and I gasped as her clitoris slid from its sheath. It was beautiful.

“Go ahead, Nancy. Touch it gently with your tongue. Yes! Like that.”

My camera was inches away from the action. I felt my cock throb and thought it would explode without my even touching it. Now Ellen was in charge and she told Nancy where to place her tongue, her lips. I moved one of my lights to backlight her gleaming lips and Ellen’s slick pussy. Nancy continued to lick and suck Ellen’s cunt while I clicked away.

“I knew you’d know how to make love to me,” Ellen crooned. “Yes, baby, lick me like that.” My camera ran out of film and I hurried to reload. “Enough of that,” Ellen said. “I bet you want to fuck me. Fuck my pussy while your wife licks my clit.”

Nancy slid under Ellen and they went into a classic sixty-nine. I was naked in a flash and moving in behind Ellen’s superb ass. My cockhead was gleaming with pre-come and I slid it up and down Ellen’s pouting pussy lips. I slid into her tight pussy effortlessly. She tightened her pussy muscles as my balls slapped against her cheeks. I was all the way inside her. I felt Nancy cup my balls and lick them lightly.

I slowly fucked Ellen’s grasping pussy, glancing to the side to see our reflections in the mirrored wall. Ellen’s head bobbed up and down between my lovely wife’s thighs. I could see Ellen’s full breasts swaying as she moved, and behind her my cock was thrusting into her pussy. I wished I had a camera assistant present.

What with my wife striving to keep her tongue on my swaying balls, the feel of Ellen’s tight pussy and our reflections in the mirror, it was all I could do to last as long as I did. With a growl I sent semen streaming into Ellen, who moaned into Nancy’s soupy pussy. A moment later, Nancy dug her fingernails into my buttocks as she exploded in orgasm. I fell forward onto Ellen’s back, wondering as I inhaled her perfume if she’d be interested in another session.