Text Directions

Jan takes the lead and types up the ladies' demands. "If you want to see both of our breasts, you need to stop working, stop texting and come down here." She chooses her favorite picture of the bunch, shows it to Jennifer, who nods in agreement, and then hits the 'send' button with as much flourish as she could muster.

Dave sends a text back in a matter of seconds that simply says, "Let me see what I can come up with," and then...nothing. The texts stop for what seemed like an eternity to Jan. The longer the texts were silent, the more she worried that Dave was mad...or that he was able to get off work and was coming down to the beach to join us without telling her. The longer she waited for another reply, though, the more sure she was that he was mad.

"Are you mad now?" she finally texted to him, wondering why he was silent, but there was no response. After five minutes or so of more waiting, Jan takes a picture of her naked breast and texts it to Dave with the caption, "Both of us are still topless. Are you coming down?" but again, no response from Dave. All three of us were contemplating caving in and taking the picture of both topless beauties from the front when a text response from Dave finally came in.

"Can't leave work. Have the other woman call me."

Jan's shock at the silent reading of the text from Dave had Jennifer and I worried for a bit. After Jan told us what the text said, we were even more worried.

"Dave must be really mad," Jennifer said in a way that was apologetic for both getting Jan in trouble and nervous about why Dave wanted to speak with her.

"I can't tell, but maybe," Jan conceded. "Why would he want to talk with you, though?"

"I don't know," Jennifer defended. "I don't know if I want to speak with him. Not that he's a bad guy or anything, but why is he mad at me?"

Dave chimes in with another text. "I have to call in to another meeting in 5 minutes. She needs to call me now."

"Yeah, that doesn't sound good," Jan states as she starts dialing Dave phone and hands it to Jennifer.

"Hello...Yes, this is her. Yes, she is. Yeah, we met you in the bar last night...ok, just a minute." Jennifer gets up and walks off towards the ocean with the phone to one ear and her hand covering the other ear. She talks to Dave for a minute or two. She laughs once or twice and (I think), and seems to argue with him once or twice. She nods her head a few times like they have come to some sort of understanding and begins to walk back to Jan and I who have been watching her for the entire time. As she comes back into earshot, she says "OK...yeah, I think that's ok. I will tell her...you too...bye." And she hangs up the phone. She hands the phone back to Jan like nothing ever happened.

"AND..." Jan says, waiting for the other shoe to drop or something.

"He had to go set up for his other call."

"AND..." Jan repeats, hoping to get a better answer.

"What?"

"Why did he want to talk with you?"

"He wanted to see if I was OK with the things he asks you to do," Jennifer says, nonchalantly.

"Why didn't he ask your hubby over there as well? Why did he want to ask just you?"

"Because he knew that any man would be OK looking at your naked body. He wasn't sure about their wife's opinion," Jennifer says, like she knows everything now that Dave talked to her instead of Jan. "And it looks like he was right," she says playfully as she points to my still erect penis.

"Wow," I respond. "A little bit of knowledge and it goes to her head"

Dave's text interrupts Jennifer's gloating a little bit. Jan picks it up to read it and immediately breathes a sigh of relief. She reads it out loud to all three of us "I'm not mad at you, I just wanted to make sure it was OK with the other woman."

"Told you," Jennifer says, almost bragging.

Jan types something quickly into the phone and sends it to Dave. Dave responds moments later with "Are you liking being topless? I know you have always wanted to do this."

"Yeah, It's fun, but I have been topless for a while now, can I put it back on?" she texts back.

"Getting boring?" Dave replies.

"Aren't you in a meeting? And not really, just been topless for a while and I hope to be done paying off the bet soon."

"Is the day over? You are mine for a day, I thought" Dave replies. With that reply, Jan got a bit of a worried look on her face.

"No, the day isn't over, but maybe topless could be?"

"What else did you have in mind?" Dave teases. Jan sends something back that she does not share with Jennifer or I and waits for Dave's response. When the text comes back, Jan immediately lets out a "DAMN. I knew it,"

"What?" I ask, knowing that the only that would get that kind of reaction might be more clothes coming off.

"He told me to take my bottoms off now too. I KNEW it. I knew he was mad at me."

"He's not mad at you," Jennifer responds. "He told me you would think he was mad when he made you take the rest of it off. He told me to make sure that you don't think he's mad at you."

"What else did he tell you?"

"Well, I can't really say. We talked about a number of things, so I'm not sure what he's got up his sleeve."

"What does that mean?"

Jennifer stands where she is and motions for Jan to stand up with her. Jennifer puts and arm around her like a good friend would right before a heart to heart conversation and begins to walk towards the ocean again like she did during the phone call. Jan and Jennifer huddle in tight a few times and have about as animated conversation with each other as Jennifer did with Dave on the phone. Towards the end there was some nodding and a bit of hand-holding and then both of them came strolling back to the towels...and me.

They both reach the edge of the towels when they walk back and then stop. Jan bends down to pick up the phone, she hands it to me and says in a resigned sort of voice, "Here. He'll probably want to picture of this. Tell me when you are ready."

I take the camera and await the unveiling of Jan's pubic hair...or lack of it...I'll find out in a moment...

"OK, first, take a pic of both us girls. He wanted to see all four breasts at once, right?"

"I make sure to frame the shot with Jennifer and Jan in the frame and count down. 3...2...1" I snap the pic and ask, "should I send it to Dave?"

"Not yet," Jan says as she tries to build up courage to comply with Dave's latest request for complete nudity. "Alright. I'll count off this time." Jan looks at Jennifer and her encouraging eyes and musters the courage to count down as I steady the camera for what is about to happen. "Ok...3...2...1..."

As soon as Jan says "...go", she grabs her bikini bottoms at the waist and slides them as quickly as she can to the sand as I watch through the phone's camera. She comes back up to vertical and as I snap the pic for Dave, I notice that Jennifer has also gone to completely naked as well.

Jennifer gets a sly smile on her face as she watches me grapple with the view before me. There stands my beautiful blushing bride in all her glory next to another beautiful woman...also naked.

"Let me see the pic," Jan says, breaking me out of my trance. Jan sits down on my left and crowds me to see the photo on her phone. Jennifer sits down on the right side and crowds me as well. I am holding the phone in both hands, and I now have four naked breasts pressed up against my arms and four naked legs rubbing on me.

"It's blurry," Jennifer notices.

"Well...he was quite excited, you know," Jan quips, pointing at my rock hard member trying desperately to get out and join the ladies.

"OK, that's enough of that," I say, trying to protect my dignity...if that is possible.

"Oh, you've always wanted me to be naked on a beach, so stop it. You are getting a two-for-one special here," Jennifer teases.

"Send the topless one to Dave, but let's reshoot the naked one," Jan suggests as she hops back up to assume the pose she had before.

I send the photo of both girls topless to Dave as Jennifer jumps up to pose with Jan again. "You know," I suggest, "The main shock to me was Jennifer getting naked as well. What do you think about getting a video of that. Put your bottoms back on, act all scared about it, and then both drop them on camera. Let Dave see what I just saw, except he isn't here to get teased about his erection."

Both gals like the idea, so they quickly get their bottoms back on and try to wipe the smiles from their faces knowing that they will be teasing Dave. Jan gets her worried face on, I press the record button and give them a thumbs up sign to tell them I'm recording. Jan takes a deep breath as if she is nervous and says "OK...3...2...1...go" and just as last time, both Jan and Jennifer grab their suits at their hips and quickly push them into the sand. They stand back up and pose for Dave. I press the stop button, and just as last time, they quickly crowd me on both sides wanting to view the video before it's sent.

I press the play button on the phone so the girls can review the video and both ladies crowd in even closer than before, pressing their breasts against my sides. Jennifer runs her foot up my leg while the short video plays, letting me know that she is hot and horny all of a sudden. I don't know what kind of mood Jan is in, but that foot move of Jennifer's is unmistakable after 20+ years of marriage. She's hot and wet and she wants (needs?) to do something about it.

Jan grabs the phone from my hand, types something into the phone and clicks the send button with, "let's see what he thinks about that."

Jennifer hasn't moved from her spot snuggled up next to me and she continues to run her foot up and down my leg. I turn my head to look at her and she kisses me deeply on the lips before I knew what happened.

"What's got into you?" I whisper in her ear as soon as am released from the kiss.

"Hopefully you," Jennifer coos, teasing me even more.

"Wow," I murmur in disbelief. "What did you and Dave talk about to get you this horny?"

"Not tellin," Jennifer continues to tease.

I slide my hand between her legs and slip a finger easily inside her. "I can make you tell me," I whisper in her ear as I slip another finger inside.

"Not gonna happen," she cajoles as she grabs my wrist and pulls my fingers out of herself and places them into my lap like a good school marm trying to tell a student to keep their hands to themselves. "Saved by the bell," Jennifer announces to all three of us as soon as she hears the sound of Jan's phone chiming again, announcing a reply from Dave.

Jennifer gets up and stands behind Jan, who is now seated in the beach chair, so she can read Dave's response.

"That guy is one lucky bastard," comes Dave's response.

Jennifer laughs, looks right at me and states, "Yes. Yes he is."

"I'm going to text that right back to him," Jan exclaims as she begins typing.

The sight of the two ladies is almost unbearable. Jan sitting in the beach chair completely naked. Her legs stretched out directly towards me with her legs slightly apart affords me an amazing view up the inside of both legs all the way to her closely shaved pussy. Up a bit further and her breasts are on display with hardened nipples from, presumably, both the slight breeze and the arousal of being naked on the beach.

Behind her, looking over her shoulder still, is my bride in all her glory as well. Breasts out in the open air with her nipples standing at full attention from what I can tell now, is from extreme arousal. Allow the eyes to travel down and I can see Jennifer's full bush on display for the first time on a beach...and if I am seeing it correctly, her bush looks quite wet.

Dave chimes in again and I try to adjust my dick in my swimsuit while the ladies are reading the text.

"I would say so," Jan says to Jennifer. Looking over her shoulder "wouldn't you?"

"Yep," Jennifer retorts, looking right at me.

"Say what?" I ask, not sure I want to know.

"Dave wanted to know if you are enjoying the show," Jan teases.

"He turning red...isn't that cute..." Jennifer teases even more.

Jan types something into her phone, shows it to Jennifer, who chuckles like a little school girl and Jan sends it.

"What?" I ask again, not wanting to know but not wanting to be left out of the loop.

"I told him you have a raging hard-on," Jan states, matter of fact.

"Nice," I concede.

"Well, it's true," Jennifer interjects, trying to sound like me when I use that phrase.

"Well you don't have to tell him!" I contest, trying to save a little bit of my dignity.

A text comes back from Dave and Jan seems a bit confused about it. She gets this look on her face that's not quite shock and not quite confusion. She shows it to Jennifer and Jennifer just shrugs her shoulders as if to say she doesn't know either and Jan sends something back to Dave.

"What?" I ask, not sure if I want to know the answer since it probably has something to do with my 'raging hard-on.'

The ladies ignore my question as they are looking at something on the phone. Jan smiles and then the flash on the camera goes off when, I assume, they took a picture of me lying there on the beach towel as proof to Dave that I am, indeed, enjoying the show these two naked, beautiful creatures are putting on for me. While I see Jan's thumbs moving on the phone in an attempt to send the pic (or do something with it at least...I have stopped asking by now), I hear another text come in from Dave.

"Wow," Jan responds and shows the phone to Jennifer. "Are you OK with that?" Jan asks as she cranes her head to see Jennifer's reaction from behind her.

"Yeah, that's something me and Dave talked about. Want me to take pics?" She asks as she comes around to the front of the chair giving me a wonderful view up her legs to her naked bottom and the hairy patch where they meet...now slightly glistening...

"Sure. I'm sure Dave would appreciate that," Jan responds as she hands Jennifer the camera and gets up out of the chair herself.

"What?" I ask again, even more sure this time I really might not want to know the answer. The ladies turn towards me and extend a hand each to help me up from my repose.

"You have to sit in the chair," Jennifer says with all the authority she can muster. I grab Jennifer's hand to be assisted up and as soon as I get to an upright position, Jennifer continues with, "without those," as she points to my swim shorts.

"It's only fair," Jan interjects as she calls attention to her naked body by running her hands down each side of her chest.

"Does Dave seriously want pictures of me now, too?" I ask, somewhat worried.

"Sort of," Jennifer quickly replies as I slip out of my trunks. I sit down in the chair and put my feet out and immediately Jan kicks my feet apart and walks between my legs. "He still wants pics of Jan, mostly." Jennifer continues as Jan grabs my dick at the base, kneels down in the sand directly in front of me and slips her mouth over the tip in one smooth motion.

I look at Jennifer in bewilderment as I'm not sure what to do about another woman's lips around my penis with my wife standing right there...taking pictures! "Not that I would react any different if my wife were not right next to me" I think to myself as the flash for Jan's camera starts going off.

"Stop looking at me like that and enjoy," Jennifer teases. "You've wanted to be blown in public for a long time, you just expected it to be me."

I take Jennifer's advice and gently grab Jan's hair right behind her ear and guide her mouth up and down my shaft in a slightly slower rhythm than she had already began to take. Jennifer comes in a little closer with the phone and Jan pulls her mouth off of me and poses for the camera with mouth wide and the tip just barely inside her mouth. Another pic with her kissing the tip and another one with her tongue licking the shaft and she is right back to her rhythmic motion of in and out of her wet and warm mouth.

"Dave says you need to swallow, too," Jennifer says as soon as the phone vibrates again, letting us know that Dave is both getting the pictures AND calling the shots still. Jan slides my dick out of her mouth just long enough to respond with a "figures!" and then goes right back down to her work.

It doesn't take but maybe another minute or two and I can feel the pressure building. I grab Jan's head and shove her a little more down the shaft. I start to moan a little bit from the sheer amazing feeling of her mouth on me

"He's about to blow," Jennifer interjects, getting the camera in as close as she can to capture the eruption on film.

As soon as I release the first spurt of cum deep into the back of Jan's throat, she pulls her mouth off of me and continues to milk me with her hand. She keeps her mouth an inch or two away from the spurting tip as Jennifer tries to catch photos of my cum flying into Jan's mouth. A few spurts make it into her mouth, but a few spurts end up on her cheek and one even landed on the bridge of her nose before I was finally done. Jennifer took a few more pictures of Jan's face covered in my cum and then Jan wiped off most of it with her fingers. Jennifer continued taking pictures of Jan wiping her face with her fingers and then ceremoniously licked her fingers clean as if she just ate a very juicy chicken...and she just had, I suppose.

Jennifer and Jan reviewed the photos on the phone and texted a few to Dave as proof that she had done what he had said and then handed me the phone so I could see the pictures that were taken as well.

"I've gotta get cleaned up," Jan observes. "Let go swimming," she suggests to Jennifer as she uses her head to point to the ocean. Jan runs toward the ocean completely free and completely naked leaving me there in the beach chair to relive the moment with the photos.

Right before Jennifer runs after her, she looks at me and says, "enjoy the photos, but your mine next," and runs towards the water to join Jan.

I watched both ladies, naked as the day they were born but certainly much more alluring, run towards the ocean with abandon. I immediately tried to snap one or two photos of the naked water nymphs playing in the surf, but Jan's camera phone simply did not have a good enough zoom feature to make the pictures of any quality. I quickly realized that not only are the photos I was taking not all that good, but they were on Jan's phone and I had very little photo proof of the amazing day I had had on the beach.

To remedy the situation, I start looking through the pics that have been taken already and start texting the best ones to my phone as well. The one of Jan rubbing suntan lotion into her breasts...and the one of Jan rubbing lotion into Jennifer's breasts is a definite keeper. My face next to Jan's nipple was definitively one I want to keep, I decided as I text it to my phone as well. I watch the video of both girls stripping down to nothing a few times before I send it to my phone as well. I start looking through the pics my wife took of Jan sucking me and I begin to notice my 'recovery' from what had just happened.

As I look through the pics and text some to my phone, I slowly feel my dick rising to the occasion again. "Damn these are great pics," I think to myself as I text more to my phone and relive what just happened.

I am jolted out of my bliss with a splash of cold seawater on my bare chest. I startle at the surprise and the cold as I look up to see my bride shaking the seawater out of her hair (on to me on purpose), making her breasts swing from side to side. I notice that her skin is red from the cold sea water, but her nipples are standing proud in defiance of the cold sea from whence she just came.

"I'll take that," Jan scolds as she swipes the phone from my hand from behind me. As soon as she grabs the phone, she pushes me down from the top of my head and makes me lay down on the beach towel. She stands with her feet on either side of my head giving me a commanding view up the entire length of her legs and straight to her wet (from either the ocean or the activities) pussy.