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The Fallout Ch. 01

By: Lukenjade



* Firstly, apologies for not writing again sooner. I hope its worth the wait. Reading chapter three of Jade's Special Day would help before reading this, but not essential. 

*

For at least a month after Jade played the part of my slave for the day, we were still enjoying the aftershocks of such an erotic and naughty game, fucking more regularly than usual and recounting the various adventures, especially Jade, who loves to talk dirty.

She was very cool about me having those naked pictures of Adele, and I knew she had been taking sneaky peeks through the 'borrowed' snaps herself, mainly to see the few Paul had obviously sent Adele with his hard cock in his hand... probably while they were away from each other through work.

For those unfamiliar with our previous story, Jade, under orders as my slave, had swiped her friend's phone, leaving her own cell behind at Adele's house. As soon as we arrived back at home, Jade phoned Adele, innocently announcing her 'mistake', only for Adele to send Paul to ours to swap the phones back. Needless to say, I was sure Paul would have spent his time in the cab over, rifling through Jades pictures, and no doubt copying them to his own cell. I had earlier taken two pictures of Jade naked, sleeping and handcuffed to our bed. Thankfully it was a fairly new phone, otherwise he would have gotten a lot more!

Jade and I had met up with our favourite couple several times since, but not once did he mention the phone swap. I had realised that Paul must be under the illusion that I never once got my hands on Adele's phone. Jade lifted it, Jade give it back to him at the front door of our house. Perfect! I was free of suspicion! It was Paul who must have been feeling guilty!

It must have been nearly two months later that my water-tight plan began to leak a little. I received a text from Adele.

''Luke, meet me after work at the usual place. Tell nobody. NOT EVEN JADE! Promise?''

The usual place was a bar that the four of us would often gather at, as it was close enough to all of our work places, when we were all lucky enough to be based in town. Baffled, I replied.

''Sure Adele. Everything okay?''

Her return text was immediate.

''Just be there.''

Paul was into computers and would often go away to offices out of town to set up their networks, or something like that. Jade goes to Yoga on a wednesday so it was no big deal if I was a little late, or even if I went from a drink with Adele.

My mind raced. I got a little paranoid about what Adele might or might not know, but convinced myself that there was no way she could know about my pictures of her. No way. What could Paul have done? He wasn't having an affair, thats for sure. He wouldn't, and even if he did he would confide in me. I returned to my work, resigned to confusion, knowing that I would find out soon enough...

I tried my best to keep to the speed limit, eventually arriving to find Adele at a small corner table, taking a huge gulp of her drink of choice, Vodka Tonic, and looking absolutely distraught. I sat down, and straight away said hello and asked her what was up.

''I think you'd better get a drink, and I'll have another double while you are there.''

I didn't know what to say, so just headed to the bar and ordered, all the while processing the situation. She obviously wasn't angry with me, so this was something totally unrelated to the pictures. Thats a good thing, at least.

''So,'' I said with purpose as I presented her with a full glass, ''tell me what's going on.''

''Paul, I'm so sorry,'' she blurted out, trying to stop herself crying at the same time. ''Paul and Jade are having an affair.''

I couldn't help it but I let out a shocked half-snort, half-laugh.

''What? What are you... listen, Paul would never cheat on you and Jade is definitely not cheating on me... especially with Paul.''

Her expression remained solemn, as she calmly reached into her pocket, pulled out her phone, touched the screen a few times and turned it to face me...

There, in all her glory, was Jade; naked, asleep and handcuffed to our bed.

I looked away for a split second as my natural reaction was to smile with relief, realising that Adele had put two and two together and got five. I returned to meet her gaze, putting the best puzzled look on my face as I could. I downed my drink and said, ''I need another.''

I headed back to the bar, buying some time to formulate a plan. I looked at the optics behind the bar and saw that the gin was running low, and asked for a double gin and tonic to go with Adele's Vodka, knowing that the barman would have to change the bottle. Think, Luke, think.

''Thanks, Luke. I need a fucking drink right now.''

''Steady on Adele, we need to keep a clear mind. I am sure there is a semi-reasonable explanation for this. Where did you find the picture?''

''On his phone. There were two of them, very similar. I can't believe they would do this to us.''

I asked to see the picture again, a pre-cursor to my plan kicking into action.

''Luke, don't put yourself through...''

''Just show me it...

''Adele, I have some news for you. Paul didn't take this. I did.''

Her eyes doubled in size, and all she could manage to do was splutter out a questioning noise.

''I took these on Adele's phone as a joke a couple of months ago as she slept, knowing that she would discover them at work at some stage. How did Paul get them?''

I waited for the penny to drop, but it didn't. Adele was still trying to work things out in her head.

''Hey,'' I said forcefully, ''this means they may not be having an affair after all. Maybe they just exchanged a few rude texts after that night when you both flaunted yourselves in that underwear.''

That should do the trick. The light came on...

''That little fucker! You took these on Adele's phone, and he returned it that night, remember? He must have went through her photos and copied them. That little prick. Look what he's put me through!''

Her hurt had turned quickly to rage. I couldn't help but feel a little pleased with myself for turning this whole situation around.

''I am so sorry Luke. You must want to punch him hard, but believe me, I will take care of that for you.''

Now to protect my friend...

''Honestly, I have to say, if I was in that same situation, I would feel tempted to look Adele. It's just the way men are... even faithful ones like Paul and myself.''

''Really? If you had my phone you would look through it?''

''Look, I am not saying I would do it, but I can understand why he did. I am just relieved that's all it is and not something more. I am a little hurt he did it, but remember how drunk he was? And remember how you had both gotten us horny with your exhibitionism? Its not an excuse but, really, I forgive him, even though he has been a little stupid.''

I saw her shoulders visible drop a little.

''Jesus, what a day. I need time to think. I hear what you are saying but I am still annoyed. Please keep this quiet for now Paul. I will tell Jade myself soon. He is not going to get away with this lightly. Can we meet again tomorrow, same time?''

I agreed and, with little room for small talk, I offered to drop her home, but when she refused I made my excuses. I only had that one drink, hardly touching my gin, so I was fine to drive. I got home to find Jade in the shower. She must have just beaten me back from yoga. I couldn't wait to tell her!

I had informed her ages ago about the pictures I had taken of her while she slept and we had discussed the possibility that Paul may have taken them. She was cool about it, seeing it as another crazy chapter in what was an amazing day. All this scandal had gotten me horny and Jade hadn't bothered to dress yet since exiting the shower, so before long we were giggling and fondling each other, half talking about todays big news and half groping each other.

''I can't believe she thought I would have an affair with Paul! I have seen his cock. It's similar to yours. Rest assured if I ever cheat on you it will be with someone who has at least ten inches!''

We laughed and I feigned offence before the talking stopped and we fell back onto the bed, ready to paw each other with added lust.

The next day went fairly fast at work, interrupted only by texts from Jade reminding me to call her once I had met Adele again. Before long, I was back in the bar, in the same seat, and before long Adele confidently swept in and bounced down beside me, her blond her swinging in the wind, her firm, perfectly sized tits pressing against the fabric of her business-like white blouse. She was a different woman from yesterday.

''Your vodka is ready, madam,'' I jested. ''Nice to see you smiling.''

''Well, I am excited! I have thought about what you said and, yes, he was stupid but I can see why, on that particular night, he may have been tempted to steal those pictures. However, I want to make him pay. He has to learn a lesson. I can see why he did it, but it was still wrong.''

I was intrigued. Adele was feisty enough normally but she could hardly sit still as she stared at me, awaiting the obvious question.

''What are you up to?''

''Well, if that little pervert wants to see other women naked, then its only right you should see me naked too!''

I laughed, which to her must have appeared as shock, but it was actually genuine because Jade had already stolen those pictures from Adele's phone! I asked her to proceed.

''Well, I think we should have this drink, then go to your house and tell Jade what has been happening. Then, if its okay with you, I would like you and Jade to take some pictures of me, which I can then present to Paul in a photo album when he returns from out of town tomorrow. That will fucking teach the bastard!''

I laughed again, saying that it was a brilliant idea and that I was glad that she wasn't as angry with him and saw it for what it was. I told her to give me a second as I had to make a work call, and headed outside, promptly blurting out the entire story to Jade, reminding her that Adele told me not to tell her anything!

When we returned home, Jade acted surprised to see Adele, then bounced into the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine. She was all smiles and was wearing a pair of tight shorts and a tight white t-shirt, knowing full well how inappropriate that outfit was for what she was about to hear. Naughty girl. As Adele recounted the full story, Jade won an Oscar for facial expressions... concerned, shocked, angry and eventually mischievous. I just sat there, not believing my luck. Our sordid phone swapping had been partly uncovered, yet I was going to get to photograph Adele naked with my girlfriend's blessing! Talk about landing on my feet. I could already feel my dick twitching in anticipation, but I had to play it very cool.

''So, what do you say Jade? You will be there, and we can have fun. Luke will get to see me naked but big deal! It will teach Paul a lesson he will never forget.''

''Fuck yeah. Let's drink first!''

Over the next hour we put away three bottles of wine, and I hardly had to say a thing, as the girls just got more and more excited with their evil plan. Eventually, Jade took the lead and said, ''Right, let's do this in the bedroom.''

I grabbed the camera... the same one Jade and I had used in the park on that very day, and we climbed the stairs.

''Right, lets not hang around. I will strip, and take pictures for every item of clothing. That will be good for a start!''

I had to actually stop her from undoing her blouse, explaining that I needed I picture of her fully clothed. She stood beside the bed, striking a pose. 

Jade was goading her on, whistling and laughing drunkenly as she undone button after button of her blouse, slowly opening it, then sliding it over her shoulders and letting it drop. Her tits were encase in a lacy white bra, but I had little time to dwell on it, as she reached for the zip on her grey knee-high skirt and began to unfasten it. Within two minutes, she went from fully clothed to standing in just her heels and underwear.

Her white panties matched her bra, lacy and full, much like a normal pair but expensive, sexy and tight against her pussy. She turned slightly, lifting one leg onto the bed and half removing a shoe, before looking down the camera lens and winking. Definitely the best picture yet!

Jade was brilliant, keeping the whole situation hysterical, giving a running commentary. It was more like a girls night in! She even referenced the fact that my cock was hard and trying to burst through my work pants, and Adele just sniggered along, saying that Jade could take care of that later.

The other shoe was lost and she turn her back to me, undoing the clasp of her bra, but holding it in place, waiting to hear the clicks of my camera before moving on.

She must have been beyond drunk as she had lost any possible inhibitions, turning to face me and dropping the bra immediately to the floor. Jade hollered some more, swigging from a wine bottle then passing it to Adele, who did the same before handing it back. This gave me thirty seconds rest to enjoy the scene, knowing that both girls were comfortable and not at all put out by how turned on I was. Again, I just smiled and said little. They were in charge and I didn't want to ruin anything!

Jade's dirty tongue soon got the better of her...

''Okay you little slut! Off with those fucking panties! Paul got to see my pussy, so its time to level the score! An eye for an eye!''

Not only did Adele start to remove her panties, but she turned away again and slowly peeled them off, inch by inch, as they first revealed the top of her ass, then even further, then further still, then began to peel away from her pussy. I was in a dreamland as they fell to the floor and I saw her in all her glory, bent over from behind, still standing, but tits pressed on the bed and ass in the air.

For the first time, things were a little silent. Adele turned around and placed her snowy-white ass back down on the edge of the bed, reaching her legs out in front of me with her feet on the ground, then spread her legs open a little, maybe about three quarters of the way. This caused her pussy to be fully exposed from the front, and I could see that her natural instinct had kicked in and her wetness was there for Jade and I to see.

''Fuck you Paul.'' she said with a devilish grin on her face.

I snapped a few shots, but then the camera stopped capturing this unbelievable sight. I realised that I had filled the entire memory card, so I cursed myself out loud and said I would be back in just a minute, dashing downstairs to fetch another memory card I had from our last holiday. Switch made, I took the stairs in threes, making it back to the room to be greeted by a true vision...

There, handcuffed to the bed in exactly the same position Jade had been on the pictures Paul had copied, was Adele. My mouth fell open and both girls bellowed with intoxicated laughter. 

''Time for the finale Luke.''

I lifted the camera, stood in exactly the same place I had when Jade had been sleeping, and took the replica shot, the only difference being that my green eyed brunette with the peachy ass had been replaced by her blonde friend and her tight ass and perfectly trimmed blonde cunt.

I quite simply couldn't believe what had just happened, and wasn't going to waste an opportunity to get one last souvenir. Also, I knew Jade would be soaking wet and as horny as hell.

''I have an idea.''

''I bet you do!'' wailed Jade as she freed her naked mate, ''but thats not going to happen!'' They high fived each other in jest as Adele sat upright on the bed.

''No, of course not, but why not do a picture that Paul will never get to see? That would really teach him a lesson and when we all put this behind us it will be something you can tease him with forever.''

They looked intrigued and, for once, were quiet!

''Go on.''

''Well, if Jade slips her clothes off, and you both get on the bed on your knees facing each other, arms around each other, looking at the camera, we can make that the last picture in the album, but crop it so his copy begins just above your tits. He then gets a frustrating glimpse of the picture he will never get to see fully!''

There was a smile on Jades face, but we waited but Adele to speak.

''Brilliant, Luke, although I can't help thinking you might cum in your pants in the next five minutes.''

Jade jumped to her feet, ripping her clothes off like a teenager and bouncing onto the bed, joking with Adele and, once again, making the situation so easy.

''Come on you slut! Let me get my hands on you!''

They laughed, and I snapped as Jade placed her hands on Adele's waist, and Jade placed hers around Adele's shoulders. I told them to move a little closer, hoping their tits would touch but they were onto me, telling me that this was as far as they were going, which happened to place their nipples about an inch away from each other. I managed to shoot off five or six snaps before they broke off the heavenly coupling and began to dress, in-between swigs of wine and triumphant boasting about what Paul would think when he saw it.

We returned downstairs and eventually my erection subsided, only for it to rise again once we sorted through the files together. At one stage, with a girl at either side of me, Jade actually reached down and gave me a mocking rub, as they both laughed at my predicament. We selected our favourite 15 snaps and printed them on our colour printer. Adele asked me to print the shot of them both together in all its glory, then proceeded to rip it at the relevant point, and before long we had assembled Adele's first ever jaw dropping series of 'public' pictures in an unused photo album.

She then asked for a piece of paper, and wrote a simple message on it...

''Paul, this is what you could have had if you had only asked nicely. Instead, Luke got a real treat, and I am sure he will enjoy telling you all about it for the next 100 years. Darling, I hope you have been taught a lesson. On behalf of Jade, Luke and myself, consider yourself forgiven.''

In my book, I call that poetry!

Job done, Adele fell into a taxi, hopelessly drunk, and set off home. She had planned to leave the photo album on the coffee table for him to get when he returned from out of town tomorrow, while she was at work.

Once out of sight, Jade and I closed the door and literally ripped each others clothes off. My fingers were inside her in seconds, much like a couple of teenagers behind a tree in a park. It was quick, fast and brutal, as I literally turned her to face the wall and stuck my cock inside her dripping, perfectly kept cunt. We were like animals, as she begged me to cum inside her, and within minutes I roughly stabbed her pussy as I unloaded stream after stream inside her. We were spent, but very happy indeed.

I offered to take care of her needs but she said she needed to sleep before she passed out and we headed up to the bedroom where, not long before, something quite unique had taken place.

Thankfully, the picture taking had kept me away from a few bottles of booze, so while Jade passed out immediately, my brain was full of thoughts of tomorrow, and what Paul would think and do when he discovered the photo album.

He can't get angry, as the whole thing is his fault. Or so he will think! He may even apologise to me! Well, I will soon find out. Sleep time.

To be continued...

The Fallout Ch. 02



As my eyes opened the next morning, my very first thoughts were of the night before. Right where I lay now, just twelve hours ago, my best friend's partner, Adele, had been handcuffed naked.

Today, Paul would return home from work to discover the nude photo album of Adele, made by Jade and I as payback for his theft of two naked pictures from my better half Jade's cellphone. Little did he or Adele know that the phone swap had been initiated by Jade and I in the first place, as recounted in previous stories.

It felt like the day after Christmas as I headed to the shower, leaving Jade still sleeping off the alcohol. She started work a little later than I did today, so I quietly dressed and headed off to buy coffee for my slightly thudding, yet buzzing head. I knew Paul was due home at some time, but didn't know quite when, so rarely ten minutes went by when I wasn't checking my phone for a missed call or a text from my pal. I was still confident he would realise he had been caught being a devious little pervert, and would see the creativity of the payback, and realise that things could have been a whole lot worse if Adele had have held onto her original view that Paul had betrayed her.

Lunch came and went and, still, no contact. I spent the afternoon in a three hour meeting when, on several occasions, I drifted off into my own sordid thoughts, only to be brought back down to earth by a frustrated colleague. Work over, and still nothing. I returned home a little before Jade and had just rustled up a risotto for dinner when she burst throughout he door.

''Well?'' she said, her face flush with anticipation.

We had both agreed not to contact Paul or Adele, and let them make the first move. After all, Adele might still want some harsh words with her man, and Paul might need some time to process the string of events that led to him being presented with a solo porn album of his other half... not to mention the ripped of picture of Adele and Jade.

''Nothing. Not even a text. I am still not worried though. I am sure they are waiting until Adele gets home and they talk things out.''

Jade wasn't convinced, and started speculating that Paul might feel the punishment outweighed the crime. The more she wildly guessed what may or may not be going on, the more I started to lose confidence. By eleven o'clock, we headed to bed none the wiser, and it was only as we were climbing into bed that my phone vibrated. We both froze on the spot, as I reached over to the bedside table. A text received, and the name on the screen was Paul.

''Well? Is it from them?''

''From him.''

''Well fucking open it then Luke! I am dying here!''

I swipe the 'unlock' and up popped the response we had been waiting for.

''Luke, I had no idea what to think when I got home, but Adele explained everything. I believe that's what they call 'getting even'. I am sorry, but you more than paid me back. Lucky bastard. The reason for late text is that I've been fucking Adele for past 3 hours. I should thank you for that! Dinner tomorrow at ours? Put this all behind us?''

I read the message to Jade, texted him back saying that everything was cool and dinner sounded great, and then we both high fived like two villains who had robbed a bank and had got away with it. After much chatter we eventually fell asleep, without as much as a quick grope, mainly due to the leftover hangover from the night before.

There was no more contact between both parties before the following evening, but we headed in a cab to Adele and Luke's very relaxed indeed, and looking forward to a night of reliving the whole experience. Paul greeted us at the door like nothing had happened, and hugged both of us with the same warmth as always. Trust Jade to plough straight in...

''Paul, do you recognise me still, or would you like me to handcuff myself to something to remind you?''

I laughed, but Paul blurted out a whole list of apologies, only for jade to put her finger up to his mouth to quieten him.

''Paul, I was joking. I hope you didn't delete them. You have earned them after what we did to little Adele. Where is she?''

He led us into the kitchen as Adele greeted us, wearing a lovely, tight fitted pair of casual hipster jeans and an equally tight top that showed off her midriff, which was quite the opposite to Jade who had dressed up a little in a nice black dress, that stopped just above the knee, and showed a flirty glimpse of her little tits at the top. Sexy, not trashy, but still perfect for a voyeur like me! And Paul for that matter!

Again, the greetings where very natural, and we soon launched into some food and win, all sat around the table. Before long, talk turned to the photo album and the tale behind it. Surprisingly, it was Paul who brought it up.

''So guys, let me just say that I am sorry for my weakness in stealing those two pictures. I was drunk and stupid and, well, a man!''

I jumped straight in.

''It's forgotten Paul, honestly. In fact, I propose a toast. To friendship, forgiveness and photo-shoots!''

The glasses clinked as we chuckled as one. Paul continued.

''When I opened the photo album I nearly passed out, but Adele had put a letter inside the cover which recounted everything. I just flicked through it, dumbfounded. I sat for what seemed like an hour thinking about what I had just seen, and, to be honest, I kept arriving back at the thought that I deserved what I got. To be fair, the pictures are fucking top quality by the way, apart from the last one!''

The mood was tipsy and convivial, as the girls teased him about the fact he will never get to see the full shot of Adele and Jade posing together fully naked.

''I bet you weren't fully naked! I can only see from above the breasts, so you probably just lowered your dress straps.''

I wasn't going to allow that.

''Think about it Paul. I had already photographed Adele naked, and I see Jade naked every day. Why would they just lower their straps? Don't worry, I will explain it to you in every last details for many years to come!''

I think Paul was loving the fact that everything was genuinely cool between the four of us, and for the next half hour we all got off on the normality of it all. After a while, Adele announced that she was taking Jade upstairs for some clothing advice - something about an impending wedding she had to attend - and that Paul and I could look after ourselves for a while. They were hardly out of the room before Paul was onto me.

''Dude, you have to show me that picture. As a friend, as a man, as a human being you cannot withhold it from me.''

I laughed heartily. 

''You stole pictures of Jade from my phone! You deserve this turmoil! At least for now.''

''So you will show it to me some time?''

''Of course.''

''When?''

''I don't know. Maybe a year?''

''Fuck off!'' he said through fake indignation.

''Okay, give it a month of so until all this goes away and we will see. Tell me more about last night.''

''Dude, I don't want to whore Adele out, don't get me wrong, but seeing her all slutty like that, in pictures taken when I wasn't there - it blew my mind. I knew 100 per cent that nothing would ever happen sexually, you're like my best friend, but my mind was full of the nastiest thoughts.''

''No change there!'' I joked.

''Seriously. I jerked myself off twice before Adele got home, and after about five minutes of me grovelling to her for stealing those pictures, we were all over each other. She even recreated some of the poses, banning me from touching her, and talking like a possessed slut. This may have been the best thing that ever happened to our sex life.''

''I'm sure you wasted a few gallons of spunk over those pictures of Jade as well.''

''Dude, what can I say? I am so...''

I interrupted.

''Mate, stop apologising. I would have done the same thing! I have been wanting to trade pictures with you for the last couple of years. We should do it more often.''

This made Paul very happy.

''We are both as bad as each other. Well, please feel free to raid Adele's phone, so I can take Jade to my bedroom and photograph her!''

I assured him had enough pictures to last me a while, and told him I would be offended if he didn't keep the two snaps of Jade.

About twenty minutes later the girls bounded into the room, an empty bottle of wine replaced by another. They kept firing mischievous glances at each other and sniggering.

''Right, come on,'' I said, ''what are you up to?''

They looked at each other, as if deciding who should go first. Jade spoke.

''Well, both of you have came out of this little situation very nicely. You both have pictures of each of us naked. What do we get?''

Paul was quickly on the attack.

''What do you mean? Adele, you fucking loved all the attention last night and Jade, I can't remember you asking me to delete your pictures!''

Nice statement, but that just wasn't going to wash.

''Rubbish,'' said Adele, ''We want what's ours! Both of you, naked, and on camera!''

''No chance! Together? I could not stand next to Paul with his dick out. No way.'' Paul nodded adamantly in agreement.

''Seperately then,'' barked Jade.

''What?''

''I separate rooms. I'll take Paul upstairs, you stay here with Adele.''

Right, one more protest.

''Jade, it's different. Why would you want to see us? You two are beautiful visions. We are just men with dicks between our legs and for brains.''

''Look,'' responded Adele firmly and quietly. ''I don't think you have any choice. We want to do it. Just suck it up and return the favour. Then we can truly put this whole episode behind us.''

Paul and I had no comeback, other than to wave the white flag. Thankfully, it was Paul who surrendered first.

''Alright, alright. If its what you both want, but don't expect too much. It's different for men.''

Thats all the incentive they needed, as they hugged each other in mocking celebration. 

''Right, I have our camera and Adele has theirs, so lets do it!''

''Hold on, so you planned this? Why would you bring the camera Jade?''

''Just a coincidence.''

Yeah right, I thought, as she yanked Paul by the arm from his seat and led him out of the room and up the stairs. This, I was not expecting!

''Okay, you are the boss Adele, but go easy on me. I have sent a few rude pictures to Jade but nothing like this.''

''It's fine, just relax and do what I did the other night. Take one item off at a time, and when you are naked we can decide what to do with you then!''

She was all smiles, and to be fair made it feel much easier than I thought it would be, but rather than thinking of this beautiful blonde who was about to see my cock, my mind kept wondering to Paul and Jade upstairs, and my dick began to stir.

Both Paul and I went to the gym semi-regularly, but were not muscle men by any stretch of the imagination. Still, we were both in shape and had nothing to be ashamed of.

I lost my t-shirt first, then my shoes and socks, before turning my attention to my belt, wondering if Adele had spotted the obvious bulge. I got my answer.

''Turned on I see? Good. I want lots of pictures of that cock.''

I just smiled and undid my jean buttons, revealing my tight boxers and the thick outline of my manhood. After that it was simply about obeying orders.

''Take your jeans off... Grab it through the material... put your hands down the front... now sit down and spread your legs a little... turn around and pull those boxers down slowly... take them off and turn around with your hand over your dick... now let it stand out in front of you... yeah Luke, you even have a cock like Paul's as well as his mind... a little thicker maybe... now sit down in the chair and stroke it a little... thats it, now put your hands behind your head and spread your legs... stand up and wrap both hands around it...''

All thoughts of what was happening at the upstairs photo-shoot had temporarily disappeared as I performed for the same girl who had so eagerly displayed herself to me just a couple of nights ago. It seems that Adele had shed her inhibitions, as Paul said, and was full of confidence. I continued to be ordered around the room for a few more minutes.

''Right, last picture. Take the camera and stand up.''

Confused, i took the camera, as Adele dropped to her knees and positioned herself just underneath my dick.''

''Now, lean in so part of your dick obscures my face without touching it, and take a picture. This one is for Paul later.''

I did as I was told and, seconds later, she bounded to her knees with a wicked smile and told me to get dressed.

She then opened the door and shouted, ''done!'' The call that came back was 'five more minutes!''

Now, my thoughts immediately returned to our respective partners, out of sight but most definitely not out of mind. Adele tried to chat but I was monosyllabic.

''You are thinking about them aren't you? Dirty fucker. You and Paul are like the same person! Good little Jade is just getting the shots she needs for our collection!''

The five minutes seemed more like fifteen, as Jade thundered through the door triumphantly, with Paul following sheepishly behind.

We gave each other a sympathetic look and a handshake, before Paul asked me how it went, but the girls butted in, telling us to keep it for later. Anyway, the night was getting on, so we ordered a taxi, and during the fifteen minutes it took to arrive, the girls just poked fun at us both for being so shy about getting naked, calling us hypocrites and laughing playfully at us. I suppose they had a point, so we played along, enjoying this new turn of events.

As we settled in for the drive home, our cab driver insisted on talking about sport the whole way, so it was with relief that I opened our front door.

''Right,'' said Jade, ''I want to hear all about it!''

''Nothing to tell really. I got naked and she made me play with my dick, took pictures much like the ones I would send to you only taken from her angle. Then she made me take one with her knelt down in front of me. She said it was for Paul.''

''I know,'' smiled Jade, ''just like the one on her phone only without the cum! She asked me would it be alright to take that one and I agreed!''

''Okay then, what about you?'' I couldn't wait any longer to hear.

''Let me shower,'' she teased, ''and be ready for me in bed!.''

With that she skipped up the stairs, and I headed to the other bathroom to get ready, before climbing between the sheets, naked and already hard before she had even climbed in beside me. She enjoyed the surprise when she did.

''Wow, somebody's horny. So, my photo-shoot with Paul. Let me start at the beginning.''

She moved between my legs, throwing back the duvet and wanking my cock slowly, her face just inches from it. She began.

''At first, it was okay. He stripped off his clothes, just like you did, but when he was down to his black boxer shorts, I could see he was soft, so I asked him was he nervous and he said he just couldn't relax. I told him I needed to see him hard and would he like to rub himself a little. He did, for a minute or so, but still no dice.

''I knew you would be rock hard downstairs, and I wash't going to miss out so I asked him would he like a little dirty talk. He just nodded enthusiastically.''

With that Jade dropped her mouth onto my cock, taking five inches in one movement. She looked up at me with her green eyes twinkling, lifting off my cock temporarily.

''Would you like me to suck you or tell you what I said to him?''

Fucking tease! I gave her a sharp, definitive answer!

''Well, firstly I asked him did he like my black dress, then I told him my little tits were desperate to be freed. He was smiling in the same way you do when you are being perverted.

''I gave them a little squeeze then asked would he like to see my panties, lifting my skirt up a little to just below my pussy.''

He asked for more and I told him to shut the fuck up and not to talk. He was silent, bar for groans as his cock began to twitch into life.

''Does Adele suck that cock for you? I am a good little cock sucker Paul. I love sucking dick, always have. He grew some more, and I lifted my skirt a little more to show him an inch of my tight, small black panties.''

I interrupted. ''Fuck, Jade, you need to wank me slower. I want the full story before I cum! I'm right on the edge.'' She obliged.

''I lifted the camera and began taking pictures again, as Paul had now pulled his boxers down and was no longer wanking from underneath the material. I was able to capture the real lust in his face. I told him that you would probably be stroking your dick just inches from Adele's face, and moved closer to him, snapping all the time, as his cock grew to full attention. I told him to lie down on the bed, and got up beside him, asking him to remove his hands and let his solid length go free as I snapped away. Then he spoke, asking me to talk dirty some more. How could I not?'' she slyly whispered, her face still perfectly framed with my cock and her hand as I looked down on her.

''Paul, I said, 'would you like stand over me so I can take pictures from below? You can face my legs and I am sorry if my panties are on show.' I fucking loved teasing him, and I purposefully made sure he could see my covered cunt again. 'Luke is going to fill this pussy tonight, but maybe I will think dirty thoughts about your dick. Maybe he will even let me look at pictures.' He started to pull his dick again, but I told him to leave it, taking a few more pictures before making him step away from above me.''

I praised her storytelling, which had me sore with hardness.

''Would you like to cum in my mouth baby?''

She didn't wait for an answer and within a minute I was shooting hard, thick streams of my spunk down her throat, as Jade moaned with every jet. Within seconds I was between her legs, licking her pussy for all I was worth. I was surprised when Jade came in no more than two minutes. It seemed tonight had been worthwhile for everyone concerned. We lay together, once again tired, drunk and happy, and before long there was silence as we began to drift off to sleep.

''Honey?'' whispered Jade.

''Yes baby?'' I gently replied.

''It's a shame you came before I had time to tell you about the final picture.''

''What?''

''Well, Adele asked me could she kneel two inches from your cock as you took a picture, so I got a special request as well.''

''Go on then, tell me.''

''Sleep baby. Maybe I will send it to you at work tomorrow.''

I laughed, resigned to the fact that I had fallen in love with the perfect tease, and that this story just kept evolving, even when I thought it was at an end. 

to be continued...



The Fallout Ch. 03



I hated working Sundays, especially after what had happened over the past five days, ever since I walked into the bar to be confronted by a distraught Adele.

Yet again, I envied Jade, as she innocently slept that extra couple of hours, but I also enjoyed the fact that her tits were poking just over the top of the duvet. I thought about treating myself to another snapshot, but it wasn't that type of picture that I had on my mind.

Last night, both Paul and I had returned the favour to our respective partners by separately posing for nude shots, and Jade, after an amazing blow job before bed last night, casually dropped in that she had not told me about her final picture, one that Adele had agreed to in exchange for having one herself, leaning just inches from my cock without, obviously, touching it.

My delicious minx had teased that she would email it to me at the office, but by noon I had not received a thing and had a client meeting to prepare for, so I texted her a question mark, and two minutes later an email dropped.

''Luke, please open attachment.''

As if I needed to be told twice! I clicked on it and up it opened, revealing not what I had anticipated. Instead, it was a smiling, fully clothed picture of Jade, with the words typed on it, ''would you like to see that final picture from last night?''

Jade never ceased to cock-tease, even after being together for years. I emailed her back, although it was more of a plea than a reply, as I explained I needed to concentrate, but hadn't been able to all day. Her response was almost cruel.

''You better go to lunch then, as I am not sending it until one! x''

I grabbed my phone and jacket and headed to a local coffee shop for something to eat and drink, taking as much time as possible, and managing to stay out of the office until five minutes before one o'clock, and sure enough, just as the clock struck, the email appeared. Good girl, kind of.

Now, first of all, I was not expecting anything over the line of what we had all agreed, or at least the girls had, but I knew after the last picture Adele made me take, it would not be a straight forward solo shot of my lover. I hovered over the attachment. Here I was, begging for it to be sent, and now I hesitated. Click, click...

I will describe the picture to you from the top to the bottom.

The top ten per cent was the crumpled up lower half of Jade's black dress, which was now residing somewhere between the bottom of her bra and her belly button. The next third was her waist and her burlesque-shaped hips, although to either side were her legs, pulled up and bent at the knees, with her hands holding her thighs in place. Moving down the picture, her black panties now stretched over her pussy and, with her legs raised, she was showing the majority of her ass, that was eating the material of her underwear as it sat just off the edge of the bed.. The rest of the picture was not of Jade, but of Paul, who had been ordered - as if he needed to be - into position, not hanging over Jade's covered cunt, but instead standing between her legs, with his cock exactly level with what would be her opening if it wasn't for one, tight piece of material. He was an inch away, and as if to emphasise the point, Jade had made him take the picture with one hand and hold his dick at the base with the other, exactly as you would do before guiding a cock into a pussy.

That's the best way I can describe it to you, although it took me around five minutes before I even blinked! Adele had asked for a fake blow job picture and Jade had decided to go one step further with a suggestive pre-fuck shot. Not only that, but she'd raised her skirt and legs above her waist for my best friend, and showed him as much as she could without removing her clothes.

I emailed her back.

''Wow. Thats quite a last picture. Seems to me you took it a little further than Adele.''

Her reply was instant.

''Of course! They are our playthings! It was quite funny. From the moment I told Paul to stand at the end of the bed to the moment I pulled my dress back down was about fifteen seconds, and the poor sod had the camera to his eye for ten of those. I think he left more frustrated than ever!''

I responded, but had to cut our little dirty email exchange short as I had work to do, a meeting to go to and a hard cock to get rid of! 

That night we went straight to the bedroom, and Jade let me recreate the picture, only this time I proceeded to slip her panties down to reveal everything, and even got one snap of me two inches inside her, before she ordered me to toss the camera aside and take care of her. Yet again, our naughty escapades had translated into some of the best sex we had ever had.

Over the coming weeks we saw our favourite couple a few times, once during the day, once with other friends and once over dinner, but Paul had to leave early the next morning for another trip so it was less than drunken, and you may have noticed that most of our fun has been fuelled by red wine!

I suppose, all things being said, that should have been it, story over, accept for one thing, or should I say one word... guilt.

Things had worked out for the best, and everyone had gotten off on our various photo-shoots, but every time Paul and I talked about it, I had a nagging voice in the back of my head, reminding me that Jade and I had been responsible for the phone swap that led to all of this in the first place. I felt like I was constantly lying to him, even though he was buzzing about what had gone on, although he often moaned, as Jade said, about not being given enough time to soak in that final picture with my lover.

I thought about the consequences of telling him. He would be a little upset, maybe, but it would be balanced out by the sex life he was now relishing with Adele, and the night he briefly got to see Jade spread in her panties. Still, he would want something in return. Ah, yes, the picture of Jade and Adele. Pleased with myself that I had worked out the next few moves in this sexual game of chess, I made the decision to confess all, knowing that the result would not be the end of our friendship, but an awkward moment and a surrendered picture. Striking while the iron was hot, I texted him and asked him to meet me after work at the same bar that Adele asked me to meet her. 

I arrived first, and thought it fitting to sit at the same corner table. Paul arrived within minutes, and greeted me with a smile and small talk, assuming that this was just a usual after-work beer.

''Paul, I need to talk to you, but you must promise to think about what I say for thirty seconds before saying a word, okay?''

''Sure dude, what is it? You don't think I am fucking Jade do you?'' he joked, before laughing at his own crude humour.

I took a deep breath and told him all about Jade's inventive swapping of the phones, based on my order to reveal as much of Adele to me as possible, and how I had then twisted the story to suit when Adele confronted me with the pictures of Jade on his phone. I explained how the naked photo shoot with Adele was all her idea, and how I had calmed Adele down and pleaded his case. I then mentioned the guilt of it all and how I didn't want us to have any secrets. I apologised about ten times.

I stopped, and there was a stony silence, before he stood up and headed for the bathroom. I waited, slightly worried by this gap in his response, but five minutes later he was striding back to his seat opposite me, ready to deliver his reaction.

''Look, everything that's happened because of this is good. No, it's great. Adele is a different person and we have grown so close as four friends, so that's not the problem. What hurts me, is all the conversations we have had since, just the two of us, and all the grovelling I did, when you knew all along you were as bad as me, if not worse.''

I told him that I was telling him now because of that very reason, and that I didn't want this to be a hidden secret between us. I couldn't justify that, in any way.

''Look, I stole those pictures of Jade and didn't tell you, so I suppose we are even on that front, and just like you couldn't blame me, I can't blame you, and from what you are telling me it was Jade who swapped the phones, albeit under your general orders. But you owe me Luke. You benefitted more than I did since, especially the night you had with both Jade and Adele naked in front of you.''

I had judged this one to perfection, and immediately I took my phone out and sent a pre-prepared email to Paul, and simply told him to check his inbox. His phone bleeped as he pulled it out, clicking quickly and raising an eyebrow as the shot of our partners naked together on my bed obviously popped into view. He didn't smile, but stared at the shot for a good thirty seconds. I told him it would look better blown up on his laptop.

''That's pretty special, but thats not enough Luke. No way.''

''Okay,'' I said, thinking on my feet about what else I could offer him up as a peace meal. ''That picture you took of Jade, standing between her legs with your cock out, I have the same shot at home only with her panties removed. I will send it to you, as long as you can put up with seeing my penis.''

''No, Luke, think about it. Jade and Adele have seen each other and both of us naked. You have seen both of them naked, and all I have managed, in the flesh, is my own partner. If you are really sorry then you will sort it so I get to photograph Jade. Simple.''

''Paul, it would be totally fine by me, I owe you that, but how the fuck am I going to swing that?''

''Well, you managed to get naked pictures of Adele off her own phone, cover this fact up when she found the photos of Jade on mine, ended up with Adele naked on your bed and spent a few weeks ago with my lover between your legs with your cock a couple of inches from her face. I think you can manage it.''

I had no response. I guess I wasn't quite the chess player I thought I was.

''Listen, I am not blackmailing you, and I forgive you. It's not that big a thing and I am glad you eventually told me. It shows how strong our friendship is, but try your best. You can come up with something. And by the way, Adele is not to know. We said its not good to keep secrets but at the risk of our friendship as couples, I don't think she would take it quite the same way as me. After all, your bending of the truth saw her bent over your bed within 24 hours.''

I agreed, and also promised to give it my best shot. We drank our beer, with Paul's inquisitive nature getting the better of him as he actually wanted more details of the day Jade swapped the phones. It was then he realised that I had in my possession a picture of Adele with his cum on her face, which was a slightly awkward moment, but he felt quite proud that Jade had kept the pictures he had sent to Adele of his erection. All in all, I felt in debt to him, and even told him the story about our risky visit to the park. He loved every minute of it, and by the time we left we were on normal terms, with him reminding me of my task as we left the bar.

To be honest, he did deserve to be in charge for once, and I would try my hardest to even things up, but for the next week or so, I drew a blank. Then, a text from Paul handed me my eureka moment.

''Dude, birthday in a fortnight don't forget. Shall we get a few guys together?''

I had forgotten, and I had a better idea. 

''Yeah, maybe, but what about an early dinner to celebrate next week as I think Jade is busy the week of your birthday.''

''Cool. Can we say monday or is that too short notice? Crazy week.''

''No, that's fine. Come to ours for a change. Sorry I haven't came up good for you pal on our plan. I will keep trying.''

''Dude, don't worry. No time limit. Enjoy your weekend with her parents! Ha ha! Unlucky.''

In truth, I actually enjoyed seeing her family, but it would make it difficult to formulate my plan to get Paul what he deserved, so I had to do it this evening, before our saturday and sunday trip. I returned home and, being the cook in our coupling, I prepared a prawn spaghetti dish that Jade loved so much and poured some wine, with both waiting for her on her return from after-work gym.

''Ah! You are a darling. I was going to shower but what the heck, let's eat!''

After swapping tales of our day, I told her about monday's dinner plans, and announced that I had a great idea for Paul's present from the two of us. She enquired innocently for more details.

''Well, remembering the fact that you stole Adele's phone in the first place, I think he should get to photograph you naked.''

Jade laughed heartily!

''Why? Everything is cool now and it's all over with. He doesn't know a thing.''

''But we do, and apart from that one moment in the bedroom, he has been a little hard done by, given all the facts that only you and I know. And anyway, it's not like it won't be another fun night for us both. All four of us will be there, relaxed as always, and the trust never changes. ''

''Luke, it doesn't matter. Even if I agreed, Adele would never go for it. She is not quite as daring as me, you know.''

''Not so. Paul tells me this whole experience has changed her and that she is fucking him every which way but loose, every night.''

''Yeah, I know. Adele gives me the details too. Are you sure you want to give him such a big birthday present? I mean, you have seen Adele in many positions, so it won't be that big a deal for us, but it's quite a thing to give your friend for a normal birthday.''

''Yes, I know, but it's the guilt Jade. We stitched him up and in return I have a picture of you and his girl naked together. Not quite fair.''

She thought for a little bit, and I knew she was wavering.

''Okay, but leave Adele to me. I will call her this evening, but I am not going to push her. Fucking hell. You and Paul never stop do you?''

She smiled as she said this. While Paul and I may be a little more open with our perversion, both Jade and Adele had loved photographing our cocks just as much. I know this because Jade would openly tell me that she was popping into our home office to look through the photos she took of Paul and that she wasn't to be disturbed! She did it to tease me, as always, but I also was able to do the same to her with my stockpile of Adele!

After dinner Jade offered to stack the dishwasher and let me shower first, and when I returned fifteen minutes later she was on the phone to Adele, although to conversation was not on topic!

''Yeah... yeah... I know but I told her not to date him in the first place...'' And so on, and so on.

Eventually, she hung up.

''You didn't ask her, did you?''

''Of course I did. She agreed within seconds. She thought it was a great idea, and was sick of Paul pointing out that he was still being punished! Fancy watching a movie?''

Jade was so matter-of-fact about things, so we settled in for a lazy night of TV and fondling, before heading away for the weekend, which was as good as a sex ban!

We returned Sunday night, and an exhausted Jade headed to bed immediately. I made an excuse that I wasn't quite ready for sleep, and bided my time downstairs until I knew she was unconscious, before texting Paul, asking him to ring me if he was alone. Immediately, the phone rang.

''Hey, what's up? Everything okay?'' Paul said in quietened tones.

''We are on for Monday. It's your birthday present. Everyone knows except you. Act surprised.''

''Awesome, good work. Was it hard to get Adele to agree?''

''No, not at all. Jade did that for us. Everything has worked out, so I hope that is us squared up.''

''Luke, even if you hadn't have sorted this, it was still all good. Glad you did though,'' he whispered. ''Gotta go. Adele is coming down the stairs.''

I enjoyed a cold beer before bed, pleased that I had managed to deliver my side of the bargain, and I decided in my head that I would wrap up our camera, fitted with an empty memory card, and an empty photo album for Paul.

The next morning I was feeling the plus side of a relaxed family weekend, breezing into work refreshed and into the morning meeting. Paul texted before midday.

''Before we come tonight, make sure Jade has a few drinks'.'

''She will be fine, don't worry.''

''It's not that. Jade is controlling. I want her doing as she is told, so get her drunk. Thats the last thing I will ask of you pal.''

''Okay, I will see what I can do.''

The day went very, very slowly...

Adele had arranged to meet Paul at home, then arrive at our house by eight o'clock, so given that Jade didn't get home from work until after six, I had a lot of work to do. I threw my bag at the front door and headed to the kitchen, slicing limes and pulling out bottles of spirits, before filling a punchbowl with a potent mix of gin, vodka and rum, hiding the strength with the right amount of squeezed fresh fruit, sugar syrup and mixer. It wasn't all that far from a long island iced tea I suppose, which is perfect for disguising a powerful alcohol content! I had one waiting for Jade on her arrival, and it was gratefully received, as she whizzed past me with a kiss and headed upstairs to change.

''No time to waste baby. They are here soon. Anything in particular you want me to wear? '' she said as he ass wiggled into the distance.

''Your choice. Just holler if you need any help.''

With that she was gone and within a minute I could hear the shower running and her footsteps whizzing around above me. After half an hour, I got the shout I was waiting for.

''Honey?! Can you bring me up another one of those cocktails?!''

With pleasure. I thought about adding more alcohol but I was only trying to get her on her way, not knock her out! So, I poured another tall glass and headed upstairs, to be greeted in the bedroom by an already underwear clad Jade.

''You like my choice?''

She had went for a sheer pair of white panties, maybe one of the few thongs she owned, and at the front you almost didn't need to take them off to uncover her hidden pleasures. Her bra was wired but see through also, showing her nipples in all their glory.

''Perfect,'' was the only word I could muster as I scanned the bed, spotting her strapped, thin white dress that fell perfectly onto her breasts and flopped to a finish about three inches above her knee. More suitable for a summer house than a dinner party.

''Quiet tonight, aren't we? You need help with dinner?''

I told her to take her time and I was fine, having an hour to get my creation prepared and ready to go. I deliberately went for a tuna steak dish with stir fry that took minutes to rustle up.

Jade finally emerged form upstairs, heading straight for the punchbowl again for a third helping, swaying over to the food to have a sniff and heap praise on me for my culinary ability. I headed to get ready for myself and, right on cue, as I walked back down to the living room, the doorbell sounded, and Jade rushed to welcome our guests.

''Hi!!'' she exclaimed a little too loudly, throwing her hands around Adele, then turning to Paul, giving him a long embrace and a big kiss on the cheek, marking it with a, ''Happy birthday! Cocktail?''

They both accepted her offer and, as Jade strutted off to fetch our drinks... and her fourth... Paul shot me a grateful smile, as it was obvious to all that Jade was already borderline drunk.

Dinner past with little to report. It was fun and laid back, but everyone was steering away from any risqué chat, given that we actually all knew what lay ahead, although Jade seemed a little impatient to get the eating over with.

After dinner we moved to the living room, Jade throwing an arm around me for a little support, but she was fine, albeit more than a little drunk. The punchbowl was dry as we opened wine and, after we raised our glasses to Paul's birthday, Jade simply sprung up and said, ''Right, present!''




The Fallout Ch. 03



She went into a bag beside our sofa and pulled out the present I had bought earlier that day, as Paul opened it to reveal the empty photo album and our camera. To be fair, he did a good job.

''What is this?''

''Well,'' said Jade, ''It's our camera and an empty photo album.''

''I can't take your camera guys.''

Nice move Paul! Surprisingly, it was Adele who spoke next.

''Look, I think you have learnt your lesson by now after what happened, and we have decided that Jade and Luke's present to you will be exactly what happened when I came round here after discovering those photos you stole. Consider it the best birthday present you have ever had you fucking pervert!''

Ah, laughter at last, as Paul feigned shock.

''When?''

''Right now Paul.'' said Jade, ''I need you to get me out of this dress.''

Paul spluttered out his appreciation, and then sprung a question that I hadn't really thought about.

''Who goes upstairs and who stays here? I mean, it's different now, there are four of us here.''

Good point, well made. I immediately thought that all four of us should head to the bedroom, but Adele was again first to the draw, as she continued to show her new, daring side.

''You go with Jade darling and Luke and I will finish this wine. You can take a fresh bottle. When you have enough pictures, just shout down and I will come up and give you the same picture of both Jade and I together that Luke got.''

As with the night when both girls captured Paul and I on camera, it was all going so fast, and on Adele's command, Jade grabbed Paul by the hand and led him upstairs. Jade was drunk and horny, but as I said, the four of us had complete trust and I knew it would only go so far and not evolve into touching. Still, I wanted to see it for myself and being left downstairs was torture. I looked across at Adele and she smiled wickedly at me.

''You did this on purpose, didn't you?'' I playfully accused, ''leaving me down here to think about what's happening up there!''

''I saw how hard your cock got that night when I was photographing you. Don't pretend you don't love it. You and Paul are exactly the same. Later, you will want her to describe every last second while she wanks and sucks you, just like Paul wanted me to do after he saw my pictures, and after I pictured you. You are hard already, aren't you? Come on, move your hand away from your lap.''

Why not, eh? She had already seen everything before!

''There it is. That looks painful stretched up against those jeans. It will be fit to burst by the time your fucking slut upstairs gets a chance to take care of it.''

I had no answer. Adele was always the slightly reserved one in the group, but now she was like Jade's evil twin.

''Even though Paul is getting a treat upstairs, when we get home later he will still want me to tell him about us down here. I will tell him I saw your cock hard through your jeans, and that my pussy twitched a little, and that I crossed and uncrossed my legs a few times so you could see up my red dress.''

With that, she shifted in her seat, doing exactly what she promised, revealing her cunt in all its glory for a fleeting second, then another second as she reversed the process.

''He doesn't know I am not wearing panties. Jade does. I have permission to tease you, but Paul thinks I am being a good little girl. What do you think they are doing up there, right now?'' she required with complete cruelty, before crossing and uncrossing her legs again.''

''Well, she will have her dress off by now, for sure...''

''Come on, Luke,'' she urged, moving from her seat opposite me, and sliding in beside me, whispering in my ear. ''You can do better than that, surely.''

''Paul will strip her as quickly as possible to get her naked, as that's more time to convince her to do more porn-type shots, and he knows she is drunk. She is probably taking her panties off already.''

Adele moaned, still an inch away from my ear.

''Will she open her legs for him, do you think?''

''Fuck yes,'' I shot back, moving my hand back to my jeans to adjust my fat cock as it threatened to rip through. ''She drank a lot before you even arrived, so she will spread her legs.''

''And?''

''And what?''

''Luke, what else will she do? Don't get smart with me, or there will be no more leg uncrossing tonight.''

This was a balance of torture and pleasure, all rolled into one.

''She will go on all fours, maybe even rub her pussy a little if he asks her enough times. Fuck, my cock needs to be freed.''

She tutted, waving a mock finger in front of my face. 

''You had your fun. It's Paul's turn now. I need the bathroom.''

We had a small toilet downstairs so off she went, leaving me to a silence that was broken only by the sound of movement upstairs and the bursts of laughter, followed by complete silence. In my head the laughter was between shots, and the silence fell as she posed again. It had been ten minutes now, I think, and still Adele was gone. Another five minutes past before Adele returned to my side, and began her torture again.

''Still hard Luke. I thought you would have had time to calm down. I have a game for you. Would you like to play?''

I nodded without speaking. All I wanted to do was cum.

''Jade said you can take one picture on your phone, and one only. It can be a close up of my ass, my pussy or my tits. What's it to be?

I questioned her sincerity, but she barked back at me, warning I had better be quick as it had to happen before they call from upstairs, beckoning Adele into a porn picture party that I wasn't invited to.

''Okay, your ass, but bent over properly.''

''That's the only way, surely!'' she retorted, slowly pouring herself more wine, before moving back to her original seat, turning her back, and lifting her dress. She bent over, sticking her ass in the air, as I turned on my phone. Her hand snaked between her legs and covered her entire pussy.

''One or the other Luke, not both.''

I asked her to move her shoulders lower and push her hips up and I was surprised when she did it with real passion, causing her little asshole to come into view.

''Five seconds Luke, and I am moving.''

I managed to snap two quick shots before she returned to her original seat, spending the next ten minutes speculating as to what the footsteps and laughter and silence meant upstairs, all the time opening her legs for little glimpses of her blonde slit. Then, after half an hour of torture, the call came from Jade. 

''Adele!!''

''See you later Luke. Be careful not to touch that cock. Save it for Jade later, or you will never see me naked again, understand?''

Again, I nodded, and went back to my glass of wine. Five minutes passed and still the increased volume from upstairs continued. Another five, and still no end to the photo-shoot! By now I was actually relaxing, as having Adele upstairs with them was actually less torturous. Six or seven minutes later, and Paul blazed a trail back to the living room, his eyes wide and his smile even wider.

''Luke, thanks. Best present ever.''

He leaned over and hugged me, and I straight away asked what it was like, not expecting the answer I received.

''You will have to wait and see. The empty photo album, that's for you. I will prepare it for you, and send it to you when I am ready. You can then enjoy that same adrenalin rush I did when I flicked through the shots you took of Adele.''

''Wow, a true friend,'' I said half jokingly, half sarcastically, as the girls rejoined us, Jade looking a little dishevelled, which was to be expected, and even Adele hadn't quite straightened up her dress yet.

Of all the nights we had enjoyed, the sexual tension had reached its height. Jade made a beeline for my side, commenting openly on my hard dick, while Adele added that Paul was likely to have his for a week! We joked a little but my mind was awash with curiosity and Jade was starting to feel the strain of too much booze. Anyway, it was late, so no more than half an hour after the final click of the camera, we were saying our goodbyes, both eager to get alone with our partners.

''Here,'' said Paul, tossing me the camera minus the memory card. ''I'll keep the pictures if you don't mind, buddy!''

I smiled, happy to have finally repaid my guilt, but bursting in my head and trousers to find out the story of the photo-shoot. I whisked Jade straight up the stairs, knowing she might pass out with another drink, and stripped her quickly as she undone my belt and grabbed my cock. The bedsheets, while still made, were ruffled in several places from Paul's commands and whatever else went on less than an hour before.

''Fuck me.'' A simple command. I threw her onto her back and climbed on top, gliding into her hot, soaking pussy, stretching it just a little like I always did. She was on fire.

''So, how was it. Tell me everything you little whore.'' I spat out.

''No. I can't.''

''What?'' I fucked her harder and more forcefully.

''Paul told me I wasn't allowed to tell you before he sent you the photo album. I promised him I wouldn't. I was hardly in a position to argue, was I?''

''What position was that?'' I was loving the feel of being inside her, and she spoke every word through the panting and pleasure of the good screwing I was giving her.

''That would be telling. Turn me over.''

In a flash, she was on all fours and I easily slid back inside. I changed tactics as she begged me not to come yet. That wasn't going to be a problem. When I have to, I can wait.

''This was the exact position I chose for Adele for my one picture that you agreed I could have.''

''Uhhh!!! Fuck, baby, I am so close. Did she reach back and spread her ass with her hands?''

''No... cum for me baby.''

''Oh fuck... that's what I would have done baby, or maybe did... ahhhh!!!'' With that she exploded all over me, her walls gripping my cock but I still managed to stop myself from the point of no return. Paul wasn't the only person going to take advantage of a drunk Jade.

''So you spread your ass for him?''

''Maybe. I have already said to much darling. Please, let's wait until he delivers the album, and that way I can tease you a little more. You both fucking love that. I know that now, after tonight. Oops. There I go again, saying too much...''

I pulled out of her soaking hole and spun her round, bringing her to the side of the bed, and pulling her head onto my cock. Sober, Jade didn't often suck my cock after she had cum on it, but as drunk as this, she destroyed it, sucking fast and hard and with all the passion of a girl addicted to dick. Her free hand caressed my balls and stroked my ass, and my legs began to buckle as I decided to issue her with my own command.

''Don't spill a drop, or leave any behind.''

She moaned deeply, increasing her speed and within seconds she was struggling to keep it all in her mouth, swallowing twice before breaking away with a smile on her face, returning for a full five minutes to milk the remaining drops and lick every inch of my dick and balls. Then, she ran straight into the bathroom, peeing with the door open, which was another sign of drunkenness, then fell straight into bed sideways and passed out. A minute later, I joined her, knowing that tomorrow morning began the start of a tortuous wait.

To Be Continued...



The Fallout Ch. 04



If waiting for Jade to email me that picture was bad, Monday morning at work was unbearable.

It was made worse by the fact that Paul could technically wait a week if he wanted to send me the Photo album. He might even wait until his actual birthday!

By lunchtime, I had to call him.

"Hey Paul. What's up?"

"Ha! I am surprised you got to lunchtime! You must be in turmoil!"

"Very fucking funny," I said, playing it cool, "Take all the time you need. I will be fucking her tonight."

"Next month then?"

"Whatever. I know you wouldn't do that."

"So you are bursting to see them, then? Just admit it, and I might take pity on you."

"Of course I want to see them."

"How badly?"

"Fuck off."

"Come on, don't be like that."

"Okay, okay, yes, I really want to see them. Happy?"

"I knew it. Great to have the day off today just to spend some real time picking out my favourites. It might take a few days." He laughed again.

"Funny guy. Okay, well enjoy, I have to go."

"Cool. Luke, seriously, I won't torture you for long. Last night was awesome, thanks."

"My pleasure Paul. Laters."

I was overtaken all afternoon by feelings of frustration, distraction and straight forward horniness, but I was happy that I had levelled things with my friend, so I resigned myself to wait as long as I had to, and that change of attitude made the evening more bearable, although I did try to get Jade to tell me more, but sober she was not for persuading, even when I brought her to the point of cuming in bed with my tongue, before telling her I wanted a little bit of the story, or I wouldn't finish the job.

"Fine, I will use my hand. A promise is a promise, so your call."

Needless to say I finished the deed, and her slow blow job that followed was more a wank, as Jade kept emptying her mouth to tease me...

"If only you knew baby... I want to tell you but I can't... This one picture, he, well, you will see... I think Adele was a little embarrassed when we took one picture... did we make too much noise?..."

Yet again, I was in a state of lust and exasperation, but also of love and trust, which made it all bearable, despite her leading comments!

Tuesday at work was fine, as I had realised there was nothing I could do to influence Paul. I actually forgot about it and set about catching up on some work. At around five o'clock, I signed for my fourth dull brown parcel of the day, and set it with the others, as I knew it would just mean more work. As it was, I didn't leave the office until seven, and by the time I got home, Jade was engrossed in some terrible television programme about restaurants, so I kissed her forehead and made a beeline for the shower.

Jade had endured a difficult day today, thanks to an idiot colleague who had been not doing her job properly, meaning Jade had to pick up the slack. All fairly mundane stuff but I always enjoy hearing about her day. Tonight was a rare occasion, as I headed to bed first for a change, at around ten o'clock, and crawled between the sheets, flicking through a few pages of a book I had been meaning to read for ages. My text pinged. It was Paul.

"Dude, I am dying here! What did you think? Don't tell me you are upset!"

"What are you talking about you prick? I didn't get it. Stop messing."

"I had it couriered to your office today, late afternoon."

"Brown envelope? Padded?"

"The very same! Did you not open it?"

"I had no idea. I get a bucketload of those everyday. Well, I suppose I should thank you. Early to bed, early to rise for me!"

"Text me when you are through looking. I am up early too!"

I cursed myself for not opening the delivery, but why would I? I wasn't expecting him to send it to my work special delivery! The book was quickly tossed aside, as I set my alarm for six and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning, I got dressed in double quick time and enjoyed the drive to the office without the usual traffic. I was at my desk long before anybody else was due to surface, and I locked the door behind me and drew the blinds. Quickly, I ripped open the parcel I signed for late afternoon, yesterday. And there it was, the very same photo album I had bought for my friend, now full of Jade in all her glory. A letter was half poking out, so I removed it fully, careful not to open the album itself. The white envelope simply said, 'Open after viewing'.

Okay, here goes nothing...

Wow. The first picture was not, as mine was with Adele, fully clothed. Instead, Jade was already in her thong and bra, standing at the end of the bed, and staring deeply into the camera with hazed eyes. The shot was printed so it filled the entire frame, and the quality was excellent. I turned over, knowing that each flick would now reveal two pictures.

On the left, a shot from the belly button up, topless, her hands cupping her tits from underneath and her fingers pinching at her nipples, extending them a little. To the right, the same position, only widened to revealed Jade knelt on the mattress, body upright, and her panties pulled down halfway towards her knees, staying in place because of her partly spread legs. She was sticking her pelvis bone out slightly, with her familiar patch of brown pubic hair showing off, and her clit sticking out slightly, swollen from the thrill. I paused to take in as much in as I could, before turning once more.

Shit, this was only pictures four and five! On the left, jade was on her back, her legs upright, together, and sticking into the air. Her tilted head was in shot, but my eyes stared at her pussy at the forefront of the picture, her bald lips the centre-point of the entire image. On the right, the same position, only with her feet back on the mattress, her knees bent, and her legs spread as wide open as possible. That in itself was graphic enough, but I could hardly breath as I saw her hand between her legs, two fingers either side of her cunt, and pulling back to spread her lips.

Five pictures, and all I wanted to do was pull my cock out and cum all over my desk. I was shaking a little as I turned once more...

On the left, Jade is now on all fours, just like Adele was in my living room at roughly the same time, but as suggested, her hand is reaching back and making sure her ass is spread just as wide as her pussy was, pulling her left cheek fully apart from her right, her tight hole open a few millimetres as it strained to stay closed. On the right, she remains on all fours, only with her ass abandoned and her hand now pulling her pussy apart again, much like she did on her back, but this was a little more graphic due to the position. In simple terms, her hole gaped. Onto pictures eight and nine.

Fuck. Two close ups. On the left, jades pussy. I think this may have been taken when she was on her back, or maybe he ordered her to return to the same position. Her legs were open with her right one lifted slightly, allowing her hand to snake round to her pussy. Two of her fingers tips were out of sight of the lens, instead teasing just beyond her outer lips. On the right, just her face, nothing else. Her mouth was open slightly, her tongue was jutting out an inch, and resting on it were the same two fingers.

I started to ask myself, how far is too far, but I shamed myself for even having such a thought, knowing that I had total trust in both Paul and Jade. However, this was only picture nine, so you can't blame me! Another turn, another dizzy head for me.

On the left, Jade has now acrobatically lifted her legs and almost flipped backwards, resting her toes behind her head. I could see a pillow underneath her to give her support, as she reaches her hands through and uses every available digit to pull apart her pussy and ass. She is entirely open, both holes unguarded, in the type of pose usually reserved for cheap, hardcore porn stars. Paul must be standing on the bed, directly above her, or on his knees in front of her, to get the shot. The wicked smile on her face said everything about her drunken state of mind, as did the accompanying picture on the right, which saw her squatting down, as somebody might if peeing outside, only between her and the bed was her favourite vibrator, which was tickling the outer barrier of her pussy.

By this stage, my photo album of Adele was nearly finished, but as I turned over to pictures 14 and 15, Adele hadn't even appeared. Instead, Jade was now handcuffed to the bed, as Paul took us back to where we all started, only he had added a blindfold. Her legs were spread wide, and the picture was actually magnificent, and classy, which is not how I would describe the one on the right...

Paul had taken to kneeling between her legs, staring up from her pussy to her face. The blindfold had been ripped back, as Jade played the part of a troubled captive, mouth open and protesting at her predicament. At the bottom of the picture, just in shot, was the head of Paul's dick. Still, I reminded myself of our unique bond and knew I was on safe ground, but boy was my friend taking it right to the limit. I tried to turn over but I found myself taking in this picture, and had to free my cock from its restraints, kneading the head slowly in my hand, trying to relieve a little of the pressure. I let go of my thick manhood and used the same hand to turn over once more. Ah, company...

Picture sixteen showed Jade and Adele on the bed together, in exactly the same pose they had struck for me. Paul must have played along innocently, remembering they didn't know he had already seen my version of the picture. On the right, he had gone one better than me, as Adele laid on her back, and Jade climbed over her, a leg either side, leaving about six inches clearance between their pussies, with Jade sticking her ass in the air, and both of them look back, smiling. Paul captured both their excited slits in one jaw-dropping picture. Surely that must be it! Ah, no...

Two more, at least! On the left, Adele was still on her back, spread open, legs upright in the air, and facing away from her, a leg either side of her waist, was my darling temptress. pulling her legs apart with a cheeky grin. I knew Jade was drunk, but Adele? Fuck me, my opinion of her was changing dramatically.

And on the right, surely the last picture, was both girls on their knees on the floor, with Paul's hard dick just above their faces, as they both stared into the camera lens. I had to applaud him, although maybe I made the contents of that punchbowl just a little too strong!

I turned once more, and there it was, his final hurrah. The left page lay empty, but on the right was the very same picture as the last, only this time Adele had the head of his cock in her mouth, as Jade looked longingly at his length, and inch away with her open mouth, as if waiting to receive a lashing of cum. I quickly checked that there were no more surprises left for me in remaining pages, but that was indeed the last shot, which I looked at as I reached down between my legs and began to tug at my meat, reaching only for a tissue thirty seconds later to unload with a suppressed, heavy grunt. I quickly cleaned up, unlocked my door and headed for a coffee, returning through a still empty office a couple of minutes later, where I sat back in the chair and opened the white envelope...

Luke,

I hope you didn't open this letter before looking at the pictures, and I hope you shot your load immediately after seeing them all. Speaking from experience with Adele's photo album, you will need to relieve yourself again very soon.

I didn't bother including the striptease part, and on seeing the pictures you already know why! I look forward to hearing all about your highlights!

I know these pictures went a bit further but, it goes without saying, the most risqué ones are all in the album. I didn't leave anything worth seeing out!

I did ask Jade to slip her vibrator into her pussy. In fact, I asked her about five times, but she said inserting something beyond a fingertip for me was too far without your permission, and she was probably right. I thought you would have been alright with it, and told her so, but she was having none of my bullshit!

The shot of her handcuffed to the bed, with my cock shadowing over her, was done just after Adele came upstairs. I wouldn't have got it out otherwise, but I must report that the whole hostage idea was Jade's! I do have another picture of me closer to her face, but I preferred the other one. Still, it might be worth me showing you at a later date.

As for the last picture, you know full well that Jade's lips never touched my cock, although I could feel her breath on my balls, and I begged for Adele to suck it properly but by then they were both in giggling mode and enjoying my weakness!

So, I hope I have delivered the goods and here's to a future of helping each other with our sex lives! Text me or email me later with your thoughts.

Paul.

I knew full well that nothing else happened but the letter was thoughtful, and open, just like Jade's cunt and ass a couple of night's previously as she performed like a real slut for him. And he was right, I did need to cum again before lunch, and again before heading home, locking my door each time and keeping the blinds down all day, telling my secretary I had a headache and wanted an undisturbed day. Paul texted me at lunch, but I told him to be patient, and I would send my response later.

I returned home a little late, thanks to traffic, tired but hellbent on getting my hands on Jade. I found her in the living room, and I immediately kissed her deeply and passionately.

"So, you got the album then?"

"No teasing, Jade, upstairs now. I want you spread naked on the bed in five minutes."

"But, shall I not tell you all about the..."

I interrupted her. "Not a word. Upstairs, now."

She did as she was told, and quickly. I grabbed a beer, took a few refreshing gulps, removed my clothes, then headed up to our bedroom. There she was, like a good girl, in position.

I immediately moved between her legs, slipping my fingers into her opening that, it seemed, was permanently wet and ready these days! She tried to talk and again I stopped her, instead telling her that I had enjoyed the album very much, and that I had wanked three times today in the office, with the door locked and my secretary just outside. She groaned and bucked again at my hand, and after a minute or two I withdrew my now three soaking fingers, and left the bed, only briefly to grab my phone and her favourite vibrator. I moved back into position, and began to work the head of the vibrator into the same pussy she had all too eagerly spread for my best friend just 48 hours ago.

"Listen carefully," I said firmly, reaching for my phone and activating the camera, all the while losing inch by inch of the toy inside her.

"The next time my friend tells you I will be okay with something, listen, and don't disobey him. He knows me well, and if he says it is okay to fill your pussy with your vibrator in front of him, then it is okay."

She nodded, her face full of sexual lust and need, and loving her man taking a dominant role once more. I was now pumping her hard, and she knew not to protest when I took control. Jade, Adele and Paul had all been teasing me for two days, and now it was time to get a grip once more.

She reached down and started rubbing her clit furiously, as her insides tightened around the vibrator. I snapped a perfect picture just as her hips lifted upwards and she came with a scream and a whole barrage of bad language.

Before even removing the vibrator, using my other hand, I clicked 'send to contact' on the side of the picture, put in Paul's name, and typed 'Sorry. I have told her not to be disobedient next time'. And off it went, hot off the press.

I told Jade to clean herself up and returned to the living room without getting dressed. My firm words were a turn on for her, as long as I timed them right and it suited the moment, and after her seemingly endless teasing, the role -reversal was perfect timing!

"I will be using you in whatever way I fancy tonight, as punishment for being such a tease recently. Now come down soon without any clothes on. I need someone to lick my cock and balls while I revisit my new photo album, which I may or may not let you see."

She smile as I unfilled her cunt, and sent her to the bathroom.

"Leave the door open, I called after her."

My text buzzed.

"Shit! Now I think I owe you one! Luke."

Indeed you do, Paul. Indeed you do.